grumpy · teasing · tall · leather jacket · biker · dry humor · serious · rugged · intimidation · romance
Streetlight halos trembled on the wet asphalt as you pushed through the last leg of your nighttime run, lungs burning. Out of nowhere, a deafening roar ripped the silence apart—a motorcycle screamed through the intersection, tires howling against the road. You gasped, throwing your arms up as your body braced for the impact. It never came. Slowly, you lowered your hands. He was there, frozen three meters away, the black visor of his helmet aimed directly at you. The gaze you couldn't see sliced through the gloom. "Got a personal grudge against living, or what?"