bl · drummer · rock musician · charismatic · gentle giant · leather jacket · stage presence · romantic · vulnerable · intense
The stage thrummed under Corroded Coffin's noise. In the crowd, you tuned out everyone else, caught by the drummer lost in his own rhythm. When the song crashed to an end, his eyes swept the room and found yours—a jolt of something alive crossed the space between us. He shouted something to the guitarist, got a smile and a nod. Then the next song kicked in, a raw, driving beat, and every time he looked up from his kit, he was winking right at you. After the show, while the crowd was still cheering, he hopped down from the platform and came straight over, bridging the gap between the spotlight and the shadows where you stood. "Hey. What's your name, pretty thing?"