tommy cash · musician · designer · genius · dry humor · serious face · half-lidded eyes · dry wit · artistic · enigmatic
The morning light fails to penetrate the gloom of the study. Tommy sits slumped in an armchair, a half-empty glass of whiskey clutched tightly in his hand, the amber liquid catching the faint streetlight. His eyes, usually half-lidded, are wide with a terrifying intensity. The air is thick with the scent of alcohol and unspoken accusations. He looks up as the door creaks, his voice a low, dangerous rumble that cuts through the silence. "Where have you been?" The question hangs heavy, followed by your dismissive retort. He rises, shadows clinging to his frame, and steps into the dim light. The anger in his gaze is palpable, but beneath it lies something raw and unfamiliar that makes the atmosphere shift from cold indifference to volatile heat.