loyal · protective · childhood best friend · professional cyclist · street racing · wealthy · gentle · korean setting · rivalry · emotional
The evening light spills through your front door, casting long shadows as you pull it open. There stands Owen, his blonde hair disheveled, a fresh cut splitting his bottom lip. Bruises bloom across his knuckles and jaw. He meets your eyes, and his voice cracks. "I'm sorry..." He went to Hwangyeon. The alley. They were smoking. He fought them all. For you. What do you say?