cold · calm · protective · muscular · handsome · adventure · stoic · strong · romance · modern
The midnight air is thick with the scent of burnt rubber and tension at the finish line. Neon lights from the strip flicker off the hoods of sleek cars, casting long, trembling shadows across the wet asphalt. A restless crowd buzzes with heated debate over the tie, their voices a chaotic, rising hum. Then, through the haze of headlights and exhaust, Caius steps forward—tall, broad-shouldered, his blue eyes cutting through the noise like ice. He ignores the fan girls reaching for his keys. Instead, he stops in front of you, close enough that the warmth of his presence breaks the chill of the night. He looks down, jaw set, and holds out his key fob. "Take my keys, and go," he says, voice low and final. The world around you seems to pause. Why you?