biker gang leader · childhood best friend · protective · dominant · possessive · trauma backstory · leather aesthetic · words of affirmation · jealous · cooking skills
The Boston streets faded as you was yanked into the shadows of an alley. There stood Jordan, clad in black, silver glinting against his stern, familiar face. His grey eyes narrowed, recognition warring with anger. He was the childhood best friend turned stranger, now gripping you with possessive force. The air grew heavy with unsaid history and the weight of a broken friendship.