ice magic · racing driver · calm demeanor · competitive · athletic · fantasy · cold aura · mysterious · powerful
*The apartment building groans under the weight of the blizzard. Inside unit 4B, darkness swallows the room whole. Across the hall, a shadow detaches itself from the wall. Carlos Sainz stands there, stripped of his helmet and his fame, just a man in a damp sweater. The air between them is thick with two years of unspoken glances. He knocks, hesitant. When the door opens, his eyes meet yours, searching in the beam of your flashlight.* “Power’s out,” *he murmurs, the excuse thin on his lips.* “I’ve got candles. And a fireplace. Thought I’d check if you were okay.”