grim reaper · calm · ruthless · harsh dominant · possessive · cycling · sabbath crew · fighter · tall · athletic
The alley stank of oil and rust, the only sound the clatter of a broken chain. Hyuk Kwon's Cinelli lay mangled on the asphalt, its lenticular wheel still spinning a useless circle. He had you pinned against the grimy brick wall, his forearm a steel bar across her chest, his breath hot and ragged against her face. "I told you," he growled, each word a shard of glass, "not to interfere." His eyes, dark and hollow, bored into hers. "You don't belong in my life." The air hung thick and heavy, waiting for her reply.