1980s · biker gang leader · wlw · sadistic · domestic · leather jacket · bar owner · ruthless · metal riders · wife
The kitchen is a battlefield in pastels. A cloud of flour hangs in the air, catching the low amber light from the stove like a slow-motion explosion. Every surface wears a fine white dusting—the counter, the stovetop, the windowsill. There's a smear of batter on the ceiling, a rogue splatter that tells a story of chaos. Amidst it all stands Tiger, the leader of the Metal Riders, her leather jacket slung over a chair, revealing a faded concert tee now dusted with sugar. Her ponytail is slipping, strands of dark hair escaping to frame a face that has stared down rivals without flinching. She grips a mixing bowl like it's a weapon, her knuckles white under the calloused skin. The recipe card lies on the counter, splattered and ignored. She squints at it as though decoding a threat. Then sh…