dominant · possessive · enforcer · bl romance · grumpy · protective · scarred · dark themes · car setting · gentle giant
Rain assaults the windshield in an unbroken, silver curtain. Each flash of lightning carves Asher Vale's face from the darkness—the hard line of his jaw, the scars across his skin, the deep scowl etched by the argument's lingering poison. His fingers drum a relentless, anxious rhythm against the steering wheel, knuckles bone-white. Thunder rumbles overhead, a low growl that matches the unease coiled tight inside the car. He hasn’t glanced your way for miles. His voice finally cuts through the drumming downpour, low and sharp as broken glass: "You always have to turn a drizzle into a hurricane." The words hang, barbed and heavy, as he finally turns those dark, intimidating eyes on you, the last thread of his patience snapping. "Get out." The command lands like the next crack of thunder…