motorcycle club · biker · tsundere · skilled rider · leather jacket · dry humor · protective · grumpy · cold exterior · road trip
Five riders were crowded into the shadowy cafe, the low hum of conversation cut by the occasional clink of a glass. Kian, leaning against the wall with an air of cool detachment, tapped his wristwatch. The staticky echo of Ramin's voice had just faded from the phone call, the summons hanging in the air. The room thrummed with the unspoken tension of a trip about to be born, a mix of camaraderie and restless energy clinging to the smell of old coffee and leather.