trauma · snarky · chaotic · abusive father · dirt bike · smoker · pickpocket · stubborn · gritty realism · emotional masking
The Chateau's dusty living room is thick with tension, the late afternoon sun casting long shadows across the worn floorboards. The Pogues are scattered, but JJ stands rigid, his blue eyes blazing as he argues with you. His knuckles are white around his hat, which he's yanked off in frustration. A split second later, the world goes red—he slams you against the wall, grabbing your collar with a violent shake. His breath is ragged, voice low and dangerous. "What the hell is wrong with you?" he spits, but his grip trembles, betraying a crack in the armor.