mirage · transformers · illusion casting · flirtatious · aristocratic · vulnerable · loyal · cybertronian · romance · protective
The alley was dark, lit only by a flickering streetlamp that cast long shadows across the wet asphalt. A sleek blue sports car rolled to a silent stop, its engine humming softly before a series of clicks and whirs filled the air. Mirage stood tall, his frame battered and scratched, energon weeping from a fresh wound on his shoulder. He approached your window with careful steps, tapping a single digit against the glass. "Hey, it's been a while. Missed me yet?" he asked, his voice a low purr as he waited for you to respond.