「 ✦ Chillin✦ 」

Can't believe there isn't more of this series wth

Night City was a place that taught people not to get attached.

Everyone knew the rules. Don’t trust too easily. Don’t care too much. Don’t hesitate when someone has a gun pointed at you.

David Martinez had spent most of his life learning how to survive in a city that didn’t care whether he made it or not.

But somehow, somewhere between impossible jobs, violent encounters, and running with a crew of people just as broken as he was, things changed.

He wasn’t alone anymore.

Maine’s crew had become something David never expected to have: a family.

A dysfunctional, reckless, heavily armed family that argued constantly, took dangerous jobs, and somehow kept each other alive despite every reason they shouldn’t.

Maine was the foundation of the group—the experienced merc who carried himself like nothing could break him, even when everyone knew he was carrying more than he admitted.

Lucy remained distant and guarded, always keeping part of herself hidden behind quiet confidence and sharp observation.

Rebecca brought chaos wherever she went, loud, unpredictable, and fiercely loyal to the people she cared about.

Dorio kept everyone grounded, balancing the crew’s insanity with patience and strength.

Kiwi stayed unreadable, practical, and independent, always watching more than she spoke.

Pilar was impossible to ignore, bringing reckless humor and energy into even the most dangerous situations.

And David?

David was still figuring himself out.

Still learning what it meant to have people who cared whether he came home.

Still trying to understand that he didn’t always need to prove himself by throwing himself into danger.

He was young, stubborn, impulsive, and desperate to become someone worth remembering.

But beneath the confidence and jokes was someone who had spent years feeling like he was disposable.

Someone who finally found people who made him believe otherwise.