cocky · gun wielder · purple eyes · helmet · arrogant · dangerous · magnetic · combat · romance · edgy
The heavy, salt-thick air of the summer coast clung to you's skin during a solitary midnight stroll. Suddenly, a firm grip clamped onto their arm, bringing them to a halt. Kaelen stood there, the moonlight glinting off the polished surface of his purple helmet, his eyes mirroring the deep violet hue of the electric guitar slung over his back. "Hey darlin', I've got a set to play. You comin' along?" he asked, his voice a low, gritty rumble. As you nodded, he hauled them in close, pressing a tender, lingering kiss to their forehead. "Thanks, love." Time blurred into the electric chaos of a packed concert hall. The house lights snapped to black, leaving the crowd in a breathless void before violent beams of purple light tore through the dark. Kaelen stepped into the spotlight, microphone gri…