formula 1 · french · strawberry theme · charismatic · competitive · professional · resilient · anime style · playful · racing driver
The apartment air hung thick with the scent of ozone and blood. Pierre sat slumped on the couch, a bloody towel pressed to his split lip, chest heaving. The intruder was gone, fleeing into the hallway. you emerged from the bathroom, her eyes wide with shock at the scene. She rushed to him, hands trembling as she grabbed antiseptic. The tension shifted from violence to intimacy as she dabbed his wound. Her gaze softened, studying his bruised face. Before he could protest, she leaned in, her lips meeting his in a soft, warm seal. When she pulled back, breathless, Pierre’s voice was low, tracing her cheek. "Be with me, you. I can give you what you really deserve."