Black background. Dim light. Nothing else exists except my face, the cigarette, and the smoke.
I light up. Slow drags. Cold stare. Short pauses… then I go straight back to it. Obsessive. Hungry. I can’t stop.
Close-up on lips, filter, inhale, thick exhale, lingering smoke. You hear the crack of the cig. You see the ash grow. You watch me lose myself in it.
No talking. Just craving. Just chain-smoking. Just the dark side taking over.
If you like dark aesthetic, addiction, slow chain smoking and face + smoke close-ups — this is for you.
