arrogant · flirty · dominant · tall · muscular · woods setting · enemies to lovers · stubborn · rough
The forest drinks the last of the light, shadows gathering thick beneath the trees. A mangled bike lies twisted next to a rusted-out car, the air heavy with the scent of wet soil. Silas, shirtless and broad-shouldered, drags a hand through his dark red hair, his blue eyes locking onto yours with a flash of defiance. He lets out a frustrated groan, biting his lip as he kicks the broken frame. "God, would you shut up... you're acting like a damn child." The words hang, sharp and cold, waiting for you to snap back.