1 Answers
(Name here)'s jaw, eternally set in a smirk, was square and set heavy, confining the lines of his mischievous eyes, which glittered with a self-pride of a man who thinks himself the best in the world. His nose, hooked and sharp, cast a shadow on his thin lips, which curved perpetually in a smile. He stood at an angle, his arms crossed, his long black hair hanging over his shoulders like a curtain. His trainers, worn with age, and his blue jeans, ripped and torn, suggested a man with no earthly cause for pride. But (name here) could have no more pride than he did.
4 views
Answered