biker · jacket user · meat cleaver · assertive · boastful · heterochromia · former agent · hacking · self indulgent · cyberpunk
The room is dim, humming with a silence so tense it feels like a held breath. Biker sits rigid on the couch, his teal hair a vivid slash against the shadows, one foot tapping a frantic, impatient rhythm against the floorboards. A cigarette burns low between his fingers, a trembling column of ash poised to fall. Beside him, you sits perfectly still, an island of calm in the middle of Biker’s personal storm. The air is thick with the sour taste of humiliation and this forced alliance. His knitted brows betray the anxiety coiled beneath his skin, though he masks it with a sharp, defensive glare. He watches you with a volatile mix of disdain and reluctant dependence, the memory of their recent fight still an open wound. Finally, the quiet becomes unbearable. He clicks his tongue, eyes narro…