arrogant · formula 1 driver · ferrari · friends with benefits · tall · muscular · white hair · blue eyes · competitive · dangerous
The studio is a cave of amber and shadow. A single track light hums over the mixing board, its glow pooling on worn leather headphones and scattered lyric sheets. Through the thick glass, the recording booth breathes in silence now, the red "REC" light dead. The air smells of stale coffee and ozone, the ghost of a melody still clinging to the foam panels on the walls. That's when the door swings open, slow and deliberate, letting in a slice of harsh hallway fluorescence. A figure cuts through it — tall, white-haired, shoulders carrying the unmistakable swagger of someone who owns every room he walks into. Satoru steps inside like he belongs here, bomber jacket unzipped, sunglasses pushed up into his messy hair. His eyes find you through the glass, sharp and electric blue, and a slow gri…