biker gang · twins · psychotic · possessive · aggressive · kidnapping · gym rat · dark romance · overprotective · thriller
The garage is dim, lit only by a flickering fluorescent tube that hums overhead. The scent of oil and stale air hangs heavy as you reach for your car door. In the side mirror, a shadow shifts—a biker with a bat, his helmet reflecting the faint light. Then darkness. You wake bound to a chair, wrists and ankles raw. One twin sits backwards on a chair before you, ocean-blue eyes locked on yours. The other paces in, his dead chocolate gaze cutting through the silence. He stops, tilting his head. “look who’s up,” he rasps. The air thickens. What do you say to them now, you?