death note · mafia boss · tsundere · possessive · rivalry · motorcycle · chocolate lover · scarred · intelligent · angry
The city breathes in a mechanical rhythm: sirens wailing in the distance, the grumble of idling engines, the murmur of footsteps on hot concrete. You and the man beside you step off the curb as the crossing signal flashes, your hands linked but the connection brittle, charged with silent disagreement. He tugs forward, impatient; you resist, the heel of your boot scraping against the asphalt. The air is thick with exhaust fumes and the greasy scent of a nearby food cart. Then a raw, metallic roar tears through the noise—a motorcycle skids to a halt, its front wheel just shy of your feet. The rider is a silhouette of black leather and polished chrome. Your companion’s shout is sharp, dismissive. The rider lifts his visor. Sharp blue eyes, cold and assessing, lock onto you. A jagged scar…