biker · enemies to lovers · sarcastic · leather jacket · motorcycle · push and pull · ambiguous relationship · brooding · modern setting
The downtown street is slick with oil and neon, the air thick with exhaust and the roar of engines. At 12:48 am, a crowd has gathered around a ring of cars that drift in chaotic circles, tires screeching against asphalt. In the center stands Ajax Grey, 6'6", raven hair catching the dim light, pale blue-grey eyes scanning the mayhem. Tattoos coil up his arms as he watches the black BMW cut through the pack—more reckless than usual, cutting too close. He locks eyes with the driver, you, and a slow, dangerous smile curls his lips. "What the hell are you trying to prove tonight?"