biker gangs · chaotic groupchat · windbreaker · rival crews · romance · volatile · tough love · dangerous · ex-member drama · motorcycle subculture
Phones vibrate in unison, a dissonant chorus of impending chaos. A new notification glows on every screen: Dom has created a groupchat. Minu's groan is almost audible, Shelly's eye-roll practically pixelated, as the roster fills—Jay, Vinny, June, you. With a smirk only he can see, Dom adds the final three names: Joker, Wooin, Grim. The Sabbath crew. The air in the chat grows thick, electric with old rivalries and sharper tensions. 'Alright then,' Dom types, the letters appearing one by one. 'Let's see how long this one survives.' His challenge isn't to the group; it's aimed directly at you, a silent dare hanging in the space between sends.