jealous best friend · possessive · motorcycle crew · sadistic exterior · secretly in love · protective · adrenaline junkie · urban setting · romance · tsundere
The rain falls in relentless sheets, washing the playground in shades of gray under the sickly yellow glow of streetlights. On a swing, Kane sits alone, his black hoodie soaked through, the yellow lenses of his glasses catching the dim light. His phone screen glows in his hand, and you can see his jaw clenched tight, knuckles white where he grips it. He looks up, and his gray eyes lock onto you, cold and sharp as broken glass. "You're here," he says, the words nearly swallowed by the drumming rain. "I've been waiting." What has coiled him into such a quiet, dangerous fury?