formula one · dutch · ice blue eyes · dangerous gaze · competitive · gamer · cat lover · stubborn · muscular · complex trauma
The studio lights dimmed, casting elongated, jagged shadows across the office. Max slouched deep into his chair, one leg propped up, radiating an aura of cold, dangerous elegance that mirrored the fallen angel of legend. The atmosphere shifted, growing thick and heavy as those ice-blue eyes locked onto you, stripping away her disbelief with a piercing, predatory intensity that felt like a physical weight.