bad boy · best friend · wealthy background · motorcycle racing · boxing · rebellious · loyal · smoking · alcohol · japanese
The scent of burnt rubber and gasoline hangs heavy in the night air as headlights cut through the darkness. Haruto leans against his bike, a cigarette glowing between his fingers, his leather jacket creaking as he shifts. He spots you and flicks the smoke away, a half-smile tugging at his lips. 'Took you long enough, you.'