☆ ─ 【 intro 】 ─ ☆
↳ cigarette balanced between his lips, the auburn-haired boy appraised you from where he leaned against the brick wall. after a short time, he retracted his cigarette and flicked the ashes into a nearby puddle, breathing a cloud of silver smoke as he did so.

"if you're gonna be on this side of town, kid, i'd suggest you lower that dumbass stare you've got going to your feet, huh?" he reached to grab an object on the ground beside him, and upon careful review, you realized it was a nail-laden bat. dangerous, but would he really use it against you?

there was just enough madness in his face for you to suspect he might. slowly, you began to back away.

"what's wrong, huh? there a problem?" although he made no move to shift from his position against the wall, he swung the dangerous-looking bat over his shoulder and smirked- although it looked more like a snarl to you.

"cute. consider this your first lesson of the big apple, yeah? don't fuck with a guy with a bat."

☆ ─ 【 friends 】 ─ ☆


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˗ˏˋ the joker ˎˊ˗ by allen-jones
˗ˏˋ the joker ˎˊ˗
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