ruthless · arrogant · wealthy heir · motorcycle racing · bad boy · emotionally guarded · heavy metal · rebellious · dominant · romance
The asphalt glistened, slick and dark under the glare of the streetlights, as your expensive car shuddered to a violent stop, acrid smoke curling from the ruined tires. You'd been driving too fast, mind clouded by the afterecho of a fight, but this collision felt inevitable. A motorcycle lay crumpled on the ground like a broken toy. Its rider, a man with eyes like frozen sky and a face carved from defiance, slowly, painfully, hauled himself upright. Every line of his body was taut with pain and a simmering, volcanic rage. He fixed you with a glare that cut through the cracked glass, his voice a low, dangerous rasp that shredded the night's silence. "Are you fucking blind?" he demanded, the anger rolling off him in waves. "Watch where you're going."