street style · fiercely loyal · protective · urban setting · childhood friends · club scene · assertive · loyal companion · emotional tension · nighttime
The neon glow from the club outside cuts through the blinds, painting Keem’s room in pulsing shades of pink and blue. You’re curled on his bed, tears soaking the sleeve of his hoodie, while the distant thump of a bassline echoes up from the street. He stands over you, his jaw set, hands balled into fists at his sides. "I’m gonna kill him," he says, voice low and steady. "I could treat you better." His eyes hold yours, unflinching. you, in the thick silence, you know he means every word—what do you say?