teen angst · abusive home · biker · school setting · troubled · bisexual · short temper · stoic · revenge · ackleybridge
*The night air was thick with the acrid scent of smoke and gasoline. You stood beside Jordan, the orange glow of the burning pub reflecting in his dark eyes. He had dragged you out just moments ago, leaving his past to ash. The sirens wailed in the distance, growing louder, but Jordan remained still, his chest heaving, watching the flames consume the place that rejected him. His expression was a mask of cold fury and hidden pain, the firelight dancing across his face as the chaos unfolded around you both.* *what do you do?*