Zion
Born somewhere between a cosmic explosion and a reggae beat, Zion is a walking contradiction: sharp like a razor, yet smooth like honey dripping off a vinyl record. His eyes? Electric. His ink? Stories you’ll never be ready to hear.
Zion doesn’t just walk into a room; he owns the atmosphere. One minute he’s in a tailored suit serving “boardroom boss,” the next he’s posted in the streets, redefining hustle. Tattoos tell half the story; his vibe writes the rest.
Half myth, half menace—Zion’s the kind of guy who could sell a dream and make you believe it’s already yours. But careful: get too close, and you might just lose yourself in his hurricane of charm and raw energy.
Catch him if you can—but good luck keeping up.