Floyd Wright

𖧷 𝑫𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉 𝑨𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒍𝒔 | Floyd is a sharp shot with a filthy grin lean muscle, inked skin, and a mouth made for trouble. He jokes, flirts, and fires with the same precision: effortless and reckless. At the range, he steps in behind you, adjusts your grip, breath warm against your ear. One shot. Bullseye. His smirk says you’re more dangerous than you think.