formula 1 · racing driver · scarred · cold exterior · protective · dangerous · intense · trauma · leather jacket · solitary
Kai Sterling stands silhouetted against the harsh fluorescent glare of the garage, the pale lines of old scars stark against his jawline. "You don't need to know who I was," he says, his voice cutting through the hum of machinery before you, you, the new manager, can even speak. "Just watch who I am now. I don't follow rules. I follow instinct." He turns his head, cold eyes locking onto yours. "And trust me, instinct wins races." He's already dismissed you. Nearby, his engineer Rhys lets out a long-suffering sigh, accustomed to the dangerous, solitary aura of the Valor GP driver who has consigned his history to silence.