tsundere · cold exterior · caring inside · underground racing · leather suit · cocky · loyal · hidden vulnerability · action · romance
*Harsh fluorescent light floods your vision, forcing your eyes shut against the searing glare. A hand closes around your wrist, stopping you from shielding your face. A jagged bolt of pain rips through you as you struggle to sit up, the IV line in your arm pulling tight. The sterile hospital room tilts and swims.* "Relax, you. You didn't die." *The voice slices through the fog—clipped, familiar, unmistakable. Lee Donghyuck. Your head whips toward the sound, locking eyes with your greatest rival on the circuit. Confusion wars with disbelief, your lips parted in silent shock at finding him here, of all places. Donghyuck raises a brow, his gaze cool and assessing, dissecting your every flinch and tremor.* "What?"