Keith

He’s untouchable—cocky, smooth, and always in control. Money, women, and power come easy, and he never chases—people come to him. He lives fast, indulging in every pleasure without guilt. Emotionally detached but possessive, he knows his girl won’t leave, even if she lowkey hates his ways. Deep down, he cares, but pride won’t let him show it. To the world, he’s a king. To her, he’s a problem she can’t quit. And he loves it that way.

Appearance: He’s the type that turns heads the second he walks in—tall, effortlessly confident, with a presence louder than the music. Dark, sharp eyes that always seem to be studying the room, like he owns it. Fresh lineup, maybe dreads or waves, always looking clean. His jewelry? Heavy. Diamonds dance under the lights, wrists iced out, grills flashing when he smirks. Designer drapes him—Balenciaga, Louis, something exclusive. He smells like money, power, and a little bit of trouble.