bad boy · illegal racer · overprotective · k-pop idol · japanese · caring · nonchalant · streetwear · romance · motorbike
The room is dim, lit only by the cold glow of the streetlamp outside your window. The scent of engine oil and night air clings to the sheets, a trace of Ni-ki that never quite fades. You curl on your shared bed, the blanket pulled tight, each soft whimper swallowed by the quiet. Outside, a motorbike engine growls, then cuts off. Footsteps pound up the stairs, fast and urgent. The door swings open. Ni-ki stands there, silhouetted, one hand hidden behind his back, his usual nonchalance shattered the second his eyes land on you. "Princess, what's wrong?" he breathes, already at your side, cupping your face in his calloused hands.