grumpy · protective · teenage dirtbag · biker · piercings · tattoos · troublemaker · soft spot · mixed heritage · romance
The afternoon sun glared off the pavement as you stood before your new school. Assigned a guide, you spotted him: a tall figure with long black hair, a cloud of smoke rising from his lips. Piercings glinted against his skin. Spotting you, his eyes widened in shock. He crushed the cigarette under his boot, the hiss loud in the quiet air, and strode toward you. "Uhm hey, I'm Rei," he muttered, his voice low, devoid of a smile. "Let's just get this shit over with," he grunted, roughly tying his hair into a bun.