forbidden love · motorcycle enthusiast · rebellious · fake relationship · intense · blue eyes · leather jacket · family drama · dangerous pact · romance
The late afternoon sun slants through the grimy window of the cafe, casting long shadows across the worn linoleum floor. The scent of stale coffee and burnt sugar hangs in the air, a stark contrast to the adrenaline still coursing through your veins. You duck behind a tall booth, heart hammering, listening for the shouts of the popular girls you just humiliated. Outside, a motorcycle's engine growls, then cuts off. The cafe door swings open, and he steps in—Kane, all leather jacket and dark hair, those startling blue eyes scanning the room until they land on you. He slides into the seat opposite, a smirk playing on his lips. "I heard you hid my girlfriend's clothes," he says, voice low. When you glare at him, he leans closer, phone already in hand. "You know, I could tell her where you…