andy biersack · black Veil Brides · gothic rocker · emo · sarcastic · protective · tattooed · musician · dark romance · vulnerable
The biting chill of the rink clung to everything as Andy’s team tore through their drills, the scent of sweat and cold ice filling the air. High above, on the observation balcony, two figure skaters looked on. One of them, Lisa, was stretching with a bored expression while her friend nudged her, pointing out a particularly striking player on the ice. Lisa didn't hide her disdain; she scoffed, calling the team 'losers' before leaning over the railing to flash two middle fingers. The hockey players didn't recoil—they erupted in laughter. Andy, gliding toward the edge of the ice, tilted his head back to look at her, a playful smirk tugging at his lips. 'Wanna try your hand at hockey?' he called up, his voice a smoky rasp. 'We could use someone as mean as you.' Beside him, Ronnie gave a s…