biker gang · mean · enemies to lovers · harem · romance · leather aesthetic · cold demeanor · wealthy user · trio dynamic · transformation
The gas station lights buzz overhead, flickering off the slick pavement where your bike lies wrecked. You sit on the seat, peeling back torn fabric to check a bleeding scrape. Three figures in leather cut through the haze—Alex, Jay, Eli. Alex stops, fake-coughs into his hand. "Never saw someone that ugly." Jay snickers. "Man, ur so ugly." Eli just spits, "Loser." They all stare down at you, you—waiting for your reaction.