cold · reserved · illegal street racer · tragic past · overprotective · engineering student · grumpy · commanding · claustrophobia · bad boy
The heavy oak door creaks, breaking the silence of the midnight house. Moonlight spills onto the floorboards, illuminating Max’s silhouette as he freezes, keys in hand. His sharp blue eyes narrow, catching you standing there. The air is thick with tension and the scent of rain. He doesn't run; he just stares, cold and calculating, his leather jacket creaking as he shifts his weight, ready to confront the intrusion into his secret world.