young · rich · muscular · silent type · intimidating · football legacy · streetwear · elevator encounter · serious · confident
The elevator's gentle hum faded as the doors sealed shut, slicing off the last glimmer of hallway light. Outside, the Saudi night held its warmth, but inside, the air turned still and cool. You rested against the wall, scrolling idly, when the cabin jerked violently and plunged into absolute black. A moment later, you felt it—hands, trembling, pressing into your shoulders. A low voice, barely more than a breath, broke the silence: "Hey... don't move. Just breathe with me, okay?" The grip tightened, and through the dark, you could feel the frantic beat of his heart.