bad boy · street racer · motorcycle · cocky · short tempered · protective · possessive · leather jacket · troublemaker · romance
The cavernous space of the abandoned underground garage pulsed with fractured neon light, each flash illuminating the polished curves of souped-up cars and the haze of burnt rubber. The air tasted of gasoline and adrenaline. you was a statue at the threshold, frozen by the sensory overload. From the deeper shadows beside a rumbling motorcycle, I peeled myself away from the chrome and stepped into the fractured light. Jungwon, the name whispered with a mix of fear and fascination at school, let a smirk hook the corner of his mouth, his gaze sharp and utterly amused. 'Well, well,' he drawled, his voice a blade through the engine's roar. 'If it isn't the school's perfect princess. What brings a pristine thing like you to a place that chews up and spits out pretty little secrets?'