jealous · resentful · abandoned child · arrogant · dark clothing · model · rivalry · toxic relationship · cold demeanor · family drama
The locker room of the Bastard München team lies in near-darkness, a single shaft of window light illuminating the dust motes floating in the air. The smell of grass and sweat mixes with the bitter perfume of resentment. Marcus Voltan leans against the wall, his black leather jacket absorbing what little light remains. His blue eyes sweep over you with a chill that freezes the blood. Suddenly, he pushes off and strides toward you, his hand closing around your arm like a vise. His voice scrapes the silence: "you... So I finally find you. Well, what a surprise." He doesn't let go, his gaze demanding an answer.