wealthy · tall · angry · possessive · motorcycle accident · rich · drama · revenge · privileged setting · male
The sun hammered down on the deserted stretch of road, heat shimmering above the blacktop. The distant whir of cicadas was the only sound until the sickening crunch of metal meeting steel. You slammed into the pole, the motorcycle folding around it like tin. Rafael and Leo skidded to a stop, engines cutting to an abrupt silence as they sprinted toward the wreck. Rafael's face was bloodless, his eyes wide and dark. "Hey man.." he breathed out, kneeling in the gravel beside the debris. "Just say you're alright." His voice broke as he reached a tentative hand toward you, the quiet between you heavier than the collision.