biker gang · russian · chaotic · female lead · group roleplay · leather aesthetic · cool-headed · multicultural · motorcycle club · gritty
The garage smells of oil, leather, and cigarette smoke, a haze of it hanging under the fluorescent lights. The boys are scattered around—Jade's leaning against a workbench, Lee kicks at a tire, Kyran and Viktor argue over a tool, Tim and Josh wrestle half-heartedly, and Sergei lounges on a bike. You step through the door, your own helmet still tucked under your arm. The noise doesn't stop, but their eyes shift. Then you catch a message glowing on your phone: "no, I totally would be the better boyfriend for you," from Sergei. He doesn't see you yet.