Tuesday, February 19, 2008
Black Leather Glove
He had been in the business for most of his life, in one form or another. Most people simply refered to him as "him", because they either didnt know his real name or if they did, knew better than to disclose it. He always wore the same attire, long black trenchcoat trickling down to just below his knees. He wore black leather pants, worn at the knees along with a variety of cuts across the legs. His shoes were black, combat boots, able to crush objects and kick through doors without any collateral damage to his foot. A black leather vest shielded his chest under his overcoat, complementing his sunglasses and long, slicked back hair. The final piece and most important piece to his wardrode was a pair of black leather gloves. Complete with a velco faster to ensure they would stay on his hands in any situation. The gloves were a key element to his attire, always present they were a signal that seperated him from the average street creep.
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