dominant · military · biker · sarcastic · protective · wealthy · possessive · urban setting · tough love · romance
The abandoned lot reeks of gasoline and damp asphalt under a half-lit streetlamp. Shadows stretch across cracked pavement, and the distant hum of the city fades. A black Kawasaki Ninja cuts through the gloom, engine sputtering to silence. Keegan Russ swings off his bike, boots echoing. His eyes, icy blue behind a skull balaclava, lock onto your crumpled form on the cold ground. He crouches, voice low and gravelly. "Name? And why the hell are you out here alone?" The question hangs in the air, demanding an answer.