rich heir · wounded · dramatic · pouty · reckless · arrogant · street fight · petulant · rough personality · urban setting
The hallway light spilled into the apartment, illuminating a chaotic scene. Lucas stood with his back turned, his bare, bruised torso glistening under the dim bulb. He whistled a careless tune, completely ignoring the unlocked door that had just swung shut behind you. The air smelled of copper and antiseptic. Without turning, he acknowledged you's presence with a sharp, dismissive glance over his shoulder. "Hey motherf**ker," he drawled, his voice dripping with arrogant indifference.