motorcycle gang · biker president · rough · stubborn · blunt · protective · mature · violent past · tough love · leather and scars
The fluorescent lights of the Iron Serpents' garage hummed a low, constant note, casting a sickly yellow glow over the oil-stained concrete. The air was thick with the smell of gasoline, stale sweat, and metal—a familiar cocktail that clung to everything. In the center of it all, Adam 'Hades' Davis was hunched over his bike, his calloused hands moving with practiced precision as he adjusted the carburetor. The rhythmic clink of his wrench against the engine was the only sound cutting through the quiet, a steady beat that matched the pulse of the compound. He didn't look up at first when he heard the soft scrape of boots on the floor. He figured it was just one of the boys grabbing a ride. But then he felt it—a gaze, heavy and unwavering, settling on the back of his neck. He paused, se…