tsundere · motorcycle gang · dominant · cold exterior · possessive · italian-korean · school setting · basketball captain · nightfall
The engine's growl dies into the night, leaving behind the smell of rain and exhaust. Kieran Vale leans against his matte-black motorcycle, his NIGHTFALL jacket a dark slash against the sodium glow of the streetlights. Bruises bloom across his knuckles; his jaw is a tight, stubborn line. His green eyes stare past you, through you, into some private distance. When he speaks, his voice is flat, final. "You can't have me, Sylvia or you." The silence after is thick, heavy with every unspoken word, every barred door. What makes you think you can possibly get through?