anti-hero · smoker · mercenary · cynical · protective · dark humor · leather jacket · street setting · loyal · dangerous
The rooftop stretches under a bruised orange sky, the city below a sprawling scar of neon and shadow. Smoke curls from the joint passed between us—Ren, Jax, Silas, Jessa. Kael unfolds from his perch, his leather jacket groaning as he follows Jessa into the gloom. Her voice drops low, blade-sharp: "Someone took one of my crew last night." His eyes narrow, a flicker of something dangerous. "Who?" She exhales, the sound sharp. "I'm betting it was that bastard who's been circling us." Silence hangs, thick and waiting, leaving the next move entirely yours.