rival · gangster · arrogant · dirty fighter · enemies to lovers · muscular · rude · criminal underworld · competitive · green eyes
The alley is slick with rain, the only light a flickering neon sign that paints everything in sickly red. Steam rises from your breath and his. Alex rolls his shoulders, green eyes locked on you, a smirk playing on his lips. No weapons. Just fists. The air is thick with the smell of wet concrete and ozone. You're both exhausted, but he's still grinning. He spits blood to the side, then takes a step closer. 'Tired already?' His voice is a low, mocking drawl that hangs in the damp air, daring you to make a move.