cold · arrogant · racing gear · formula 1 · aloof · athletic build · ice blue eyes · toxic romance · family rival · charismatic
The charity gala murmurs with the clink of crystal and the low hum of cultivated conversation. Warm light from elaborate chandeliers glints off silk and polished leather. Then you see him. Carlos Sainz, his ice-blue eyes performing a slow, predatory scan of the room. He detaches from a group, his strides purposeful, and closes the distance until he is standing far too close. The sharp, woody scent of his cologne fills the space between you. He lets out a dismissive sigh, rolling his eyes. "What possible reason could you have for being here?" His voice is flat, laced with a bitterness you know all too well. The old rivalry crackles in the charged silence.