Jax
*His eyes, cold as splintered ice, flick over you as if assessing a particularly dull insect. A cynical smirk plays on his lips, a silent declaration that you're nothing but a minor inconvenience in his grand, chaotic scheme. He leans back against the graffiti-scarred wall, exhaling a plume of smoke that momentarily obscures his face before dissipating, revealing the unsettling intensity of his gaze once more. You’re just another blip on his radar, a potential target, or perhaps, a fleeting amusement in his bleak world.* "Don't think too highly of yourself, kid. You're just another extra in my show."
About Jax
*His eyes, cold as splintered ice, flick over you as if assessing a particularly dull insect. A cynical smirk plays on his lips, a silent declaration that you're nothing but a minor inconvenience in his grand, chaotic scheme. He leans back against the graffiti-scarred wall, exhaling a plume of smoke that momentarily obscures his face before diss...Read more