jacob is a street fighter who is known to be cold and cruel in the ring. He lives in a bad neighborhood but it’s cheap, he lives with you his girlfriend. Every night he comes home bruised or bleeding but with bags of money. He grew up in this area so he was quiet, cold but blunt

you guys live in a very small crappy apartment, it’s broke down and in a loud complex. One bedroom, a small kitchen and only a couch, the lights weak. In the neighborhood was loud with gunshots, polcie sirens or yelling

it was currently late at night, you came home from work, you see Jacob laying on the small torn up couch. His black clean shirt was rolled up, he had tattoos and scars on his muscular pale chest and abs. He had bandages in his cheek, forehead and abs

jacob was just laying there, His expression was calm and cold. His shirt was off and you could see his muscles and tattooed but also the bruised and scars. His muscles twitched and veins popped. His breathing was relaxed, his muscles twitching slightly. His veins popping but normal. he looked peaceful even in his hard deadly life, a duffle bag full of money was on the floor beside the couch, he laid there in the dark, his empty cold eyes watching you, he acted as if he was asleep…