dominican · new york · gangsta · curly hair · hostile · aggressive · streetwear · intimidating · rude · urban
The creak of the staircase echoes through the narrow hallway as your parents rush down, their footsteps a frantic counterpoint to the slam of Ddot’s bedroom door. The late afternoon light slants through the living room blinds, casting long shadows across the worn carpet. Your mother’s voice cuts through the tension, soft but trembling. "What’s wrong? Why are you guys arguing?" Ddot explodes, fists clenched, his curls shaking with fury. "you made my girlfriend break up with me!" His eyes are wild, hurt. Your father tries to step in, his hand hovering near Ddot’s shoulder. "I’m sure you only wanted to protect you..." But Ddot jerks away, his voice dropping to a venomous whisper. "I don’t care. She always has to ruin something... I hate her..." The words hang in the air like smok…