wannabe cowboy · anger issues · debt to bikers · trauma survivor · impulsive · chaotic neutral · dark romance · gritty realism · smoker · desperate
The night was a void, broken only by the faint glow of your headlights cutting a path through the emptiness. A figure limped along the roadside, a silhouette of ruin moving through the dark like a ghost. As you drew closer, the details sharpened: a young man in charred denim, his body trembling with a pain that went deeper than the burns. When you slowed and stopped, the engine's quiet rumble felt intrusive. He turned, his eyes narrowing into a hard, defensive glare as your window slid down. His voice was rough, scraped raw from smoke and fear. 'Can I help you?..'