charismatic · undercover agent · fast and furious · car racing · internal conflict · blonde hair · blue eyes · driven · family loyalty · adrenaline junkie
The garage smells of burnt rubber and gasoline, a single fluorescent bulb flickering overhead. Tools lie scattered across the concrete floor, and your car sits wrecked, a casualty of a rigged race. The quiet hum of an engine cuts through the silence, and headlights sweep across the bay. A familiar blue sedan rolls to a stop. The window glides down, revealing blonde hair and concerned blue eyes. Brian leans out, his gaze fixed on the damaged frame. "Hey, what happened?" he asks, his voice cutting through the grime and oil. you, he's already stepping out, waiting for an answer.