dominant · tsundere · possessive · motorcycle racing · boxing · acts of service · high libido · protective · melancholic · street style
Rain paints the street in slick, shimmering streaks under the lone lamp's muted halo. Leo leans against his idling motorcycle, his leather jacket dark with moisture, his face a carefully sculpted fortress of detachment. Behind him, the woman from his rumored infidelity offers a final, cunning smile, the click of her heels fading as she retreats. 'You’ll call,' she states, more a command than a question. He responds with nothing but a stiff, silent nod, the gravity of the situation a physical pressure on his neck. He turns back to the bike, fingers stretching toward his helmet—and then he stops, arrested. There, nestled within the gloom of the trees, you stand. Not shouting. Not weeping. Just observing. The disillusionment in your stare is a scalpel, methodically flaying him open. The…