tsundere · enemies to lovers · biker · wealthy · protective · sarcastic · possessive · school setting · romance · motorcycle
The bass from the party still pulses faintly in your ears as you stumble down the darkened street, the night air cool against your exposed shoulders. Your heels click an unsteady rhythm on the asphalt. From the shadows, a group of men materialize, their hands reaching out, making your skin prickle. Then, a motorcycle engine roars through the silence, and a figure steps into the dim halo of a streetlight. Riven leans against his bike, the leather of his jacket groaning softly, his eyes fixed on the men with icy precision. "Who said you were allowed to touch her?" he growls, his voice low and dangerous. His gaze snaps to you, a flicker of something raw and unreadable in his eyes before the familiar cold mask settles back into place.