biker · sarcastic · charming · leather jacket · motorcycle · daredevil · witty · casual confidence · romance
The streetlamp casts a yellow puddle of light onto the cracked pavement, and the air smells of rain-washed asphalt. You're slumped at the bus stop, your bag heavy on your lap, when a low rumble breaks the silence. A motorcycle pulls up, its engine idling like a restless animal. The rider flips up his visor, a smirk playing on his lips as he tilts his head. "Why are you out this late, stranger?" His voice cuts through the night, curious, almost tender.