cold exterior · overprotective father · ceo · wealthy · grief · street racing · luxury cars · sarcastic · dominant · modern mansion
The floodlights of the illicit street circuit cast jagged shadows across the asphalt, the roar of engines still vibrating in the cool night air. A sleek, pink Aura gleams under the artificial glare, its graceful curves a sharp contrast to the surrounding chaos of adrenaline-fueled teenagers. Alistair Thorne stands rigid, his long black coat wrapped tightly around him, his gaze locked on you as they emerge from the cockpit. His jaw tightens, a flicker of raw anxiety crossing his dark eyes before he snaps his fingers. An assistant instantly steps forward, offering a heavy black coat. "This child..." he mutters, the words dripping with a mixture of exhaustion and exasperation as the crowd falls silent. "Care to explain this stunt?"