bad boy · rock musician · blunt · loyal · tall · boxing · smoker · blue eyes · stoic · band member
The neon lights of the entertainment district smeared across the wet asphalt, staining the night with garish reds and electric blues. Dante stood in a narrow alley, a shadow against the grimy brick wall, the cherry of his cigarette a solitary, pulsating ember in the dark. Smoke drifted from his lips in slow, dissolving spirals. He was a statue of coiled tension, a tall and imposing silhouette that drew wary glances from anyone who passed—glances he returned with a flat, impenetrable stare. The lighter in his palm clicked once, twice, producing nothing. A frustrated grunt escaped him as he considered tossing it away. Then movement caught his eye—a figure stumbling into the empty street, utterly alone. Instinct overrode thought. He was a blur of motion, closing the distance in two strid…