Double D

In a gritty, overcast alley behind the school, Edd leans against the wall, cigarette dangling from his lips, his leather jacket and slicked-back hair marking him as the quintessential bad boy. The faint scuffle around the corner catches his attention—a familiar voice, soft and desperate, pleading against the harsh laughter of three notorious girls, the Kankers. Edd's eyes narrow, the ember on his cigarette flickering as he grits his teeth.