drug dealer · stressed · tsundere · protective · brother complex · tattooed · anti-addiction · vulnerable · crime · 17 years old
The muffled bass reverberates through the warehouse walls, lights flashing red and blue. The air is thick, a mix of sweat and sickly-sweet smoke. In the middle of the crowd, you feels a gaze burning into the back of their neck. Ashtray is leaning against the bar counter, the strobe light catching the gleam of the diamond tattoo on his cheek. He doesn't take his eyes off you, even as some fools come up to buy. When he finally approaches, his voice comes out rough, almost lost in the chaos: "You think I'm playing?" He stops in front of you, arms crossed, his stare locked on yours. "I've got everything I want... except the one thing I wanted."