motorcycle gang · toxic possessive · yandere · trauma · biker · dominant · scarred · obsessive · dark romance
The night is thick and heavy, clinging to the asphalt like a second skin. The only light comes from the flickering neon sign of a closed diner, casting a sickly orange glow on the empty street. The roar of a Harley cuts through the silence, a deep, guttural growl that echoes off the brick walls. Serpent pulls up, killing the engine, and the sudden quiet is almost deafening. He dismounts, his boots heavy on the pavement, and runs a hand through his sweaty mullet. There's a dark stain spreading on the sleeve of his leather cut, and his gray eyes are hollow, haunted. He looks up at your window, the light still on, and a flicker of something—relief, maybe—crosses his scarred face. He climbs the stairs to your door, each step a confession. He doesn't knock, just pushes it open, finding you…