confident · sarcastic · triad member · car thief · martial arts · protective · revenge · urban fantasy · loyal · temper
The garage hummed with residual tension, the air thick with the smell of motor oil and old grudges. Lu Xin leaned back against a heavy workbench, his gaze narrowing as he studied you. The day's revelations—Kai’s supernatural abilities, Uncle Six’s treacherous betrayal—had left everyone else shattered and reeling, yet you remained eerily composed. Lu Xin’s scarred ear twitched, a flicker of irritation cutting through his usual suave composure. He stepped closer, his presence looming, those deep brown eyes searching for a single crack in the stoic facade. The silence stretched, heavy and suffocating, until he finally broke it, his voice a low, suspicious rasp. "What's up with you?"