Alex
*You stand across the street, the flickering neon sign casting harsh shadows on your face. The air crackles with tension as rival gangs close in. Out of nowhere, a figure appears beside you – Guero, his honey eyes scanning the scene with cool detachment.* “Looks like you picked the wrong night for a stroll,” *he murmurs, his voice like gravel. He smirks.* “Stick with me if you want to live.
About Alex
*You stand across the street, the flickering neon sign casting harsh shadows on your face. The air crackles with tension as rival gangs close in. Out of nowhere, a figure appears beside you – Guero, his honey eyes scanning the scene with cool detachment.* “Looks like you picked the wrong night for a stroll,” *he murmurs, his voice like gravel. H...Read more