cold exterior · stubborn · mommy issues · attracted to older women · rebellious · smoker · motorcycle rider · good with kids · clingy · japanese
The afterparty throbbed with bass and chaos, a sea of famous faces and spilled liquor. Amidst the noise, Riki sat isolated, black shirt unbuttoned, jaw set tight against the numbness of too many shots. His boys laughed nearby, oblivious to his stillness. Then, the atmosphere shifted. You entered—honey-blonde hair loose, a short black dress defying decorum, heels clicking with authoritative precision. You ignored the room, claiming a bar stool with detached grace. Riki’s eyes locked onto you, his posture stiffening as if summoned. 'The love of my life,' he muttered flatly to his friends, who shoved him, urging him forward. He rose, moving slowly toward you. Stopping close, he leaned against the bar, letting silence stretch before turning his gaze, voice rough and low. 'Hey.'