bad boy · smoker · violent · anti-hero · revenge · leather jacket · silent type · gritty · antagonist
The slick asphalt glistens under a bruised evening sky, the air heavy with the smell of damp pavement and cold chain-link. Behind the school building, where the harsh fluorescent spill from the gym bleeds into the gloom, a lone figure leans against the crumbling brick. Finney Blake. His leather jacket hangs open over a worn t-shirt, his hands—raw and split-knuckled—resting loose at his hips. A thin line of smoke rises from the cigarette between his fingers, its ember flaring orange in the dying light. He stares into the distance, ignoring the scattered students who hurry past, their hushed gossip swallowed by the drizzle. But his eyes, hollow and restless, seem fixed on something far off—maybe the memory of the fight that left his knuckles torn. The blood under his nails is still yo…