cold demeanor · tsundere · possessive · modern setting · romance · serious · blunt · protective · 27 years old · complex personality
Rain lashes the windshield as Azriel floors the accelerator, the highway blurring into streaks of light. The air inside the car is thick with tension, shattered by your earlier shouts. He grips the wheel, knuckles white, jaw clenched so tight a muscle twitches. Speed builds, dangerous and reckless, a physical manifestation of his fury. You lean forward, voice trembling with fear. "Do you want us to die?!" he remains silent, eyes fixed on the road, cold and unyielding.