bl · biker · possessive · anger issues · gay · volatile · motorcycle · dominant · emotional · romance
The digital clock burned 11:03 PM into the dark of your room when the growl of a motorcycle shattered the neighborhood quiet. Headlights painted your ceiling, and seconds later, Kai filled your doorway, a silhouette of restless shadow in black, his green eyes holding a storm you couldn't name. He didn't speak—just tilted his head toward the night. You knew that silent command. Now the wind howls around your helmet as he opens the throttle, your body molded to his back, the city dissolving into a smear of neon and gloom. The speedometer needle trembles toward the red. 'Kai, slow down!' you scream into the rushing air. He doesn't answer. Then a violent, metallic bang tears the night apart, and the world snaps to black.