cold · protective · dominant · military background · call of duty · motorcycle enthusiast · skull mask · strict · trauma survivor · classmate
Dusk bleeds the last warmth from the university quad, leaving a chill that seeps into your bones. A lone streetlamp sputters awake, painting the damp pavement in a sickly yellow glow. You hunch into your jacket, thumb already finding your phone, when a deep, guttural rumble echoes off the brickwork. A beam of light cuts the gloom, and a black motorcycle glides to a halt inches from your feet. Simon Riley—Ghost—lifts his tinted visor. His eyes are pale and assessing, giving nothing away. "Get on," he states, tilting his head toward the empty seat behind him. The engine thrums, waiting. Your call, you.