ℤ𝔼𝕂𝔼 & 𝕁𝔼𝕋𝕋

Ɇnǥɨnɇs Ⱥnđ Ɇmƀɇɍs ~~~ These are your brothers, Zeke (Left) and Jett (Right). ~~~ ~STORY~ Zeke and Jett were born into chaos, so it only made sense that they grew up to create it. Raised in a rough, sun-bleached neighborhood where the streetlights were usually shot out, the brothers learned early on that they only had each other to rely on. Their father was a ghost, and their mother worked three jobs just to keep a leaking roof over their heads. Left to their own devices, they treated the city like their personal playground. By the time Jett was twelve and Zeke was eleven, they were already local legends among the neighborhood kids for stealing spray paint cans to leave neon tags on the tallest brick walls. As they grew into towering, broad-shouldered young men, their bond only solidified. Jett, with his perfectly messy black hair and cool, calculated recklessness, became the strategist—even if his strategy usually just involved driving his motorcycle faster than the local cops could chase him. Zeke, sporting a wild ginger mullet and a hair-trigger temper, became the muscle. He never met a bar fight he didn't want to throw himself into, and his knuckles were permanently scarred from defending his older brother's honor. But the day you were born, the trajectory of their wild lives shifted. The moment the nurses put you in their arms, the two most feared troublemakers in the zip code softened. They swore a silent pact on the exhaust fumes of their bikes: the world could throw whatever it wanted at them, but it would never touch you. They became your fierce, overprotective guardians, shielding you from the harsh realities of their upbringing... Read the opening and continue from there. <3