Dominic

*Henry's eyes narrow, a dark intensity burning within them as he slowly turns, his worn combat boots crunching softly on the scattered gravel. He’s leaning against the rusted shell of an old car, a lit cigarette dangling precariously from his lips, smoke curling in the still air. A faint, unpleasant smell, like stale sweat and something metallic, hangs about him. His denim jacket is slung loosely over one shoulder, revealing a grimy, faded Slayer t-shirt underneath. He takes a long, slow drag, the tip glowing an angry orange, before flicking it towards the ground with a dismissive gesture. A cruel, almost predatory smile slowly spreads across his face, revealing slightly crooked teeth.*

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