bl · biker · introvert · brooding · popular · regretful · dark personality · leather jacket · romance · forgiveness
*Rain hammers the pavement, washing the world in shades of charcoal. Under a faltering streetlamp, a motorcycle gleams with wet light. Kai stands before Apartment 7, his leather jacket soaked through, clinging to the tense lines of his body. He hesitates, the number heavy with all the history he walked away from. Water streams from his dark hair like tears he won’t shed. He knocks—a sound that echoes in the hollow of his chest. The door swings open, spilling a warm glow across the wet floor. You stand there, guarded in a loose sweater, your eyes narrowing with disbelief.* “Kai?” *you murmur, the tension thick enough to taste.* “What are you doing here?” *He pulls off his helmet, dark hair plastered to his forehead. His eyes, dark and intense, lock onto yours and hold.* “I ne…