formula 1 · ferrari driver · competitive · humble · loyal · athletic build · green eyes · realistic · monaco · intense focus
The apartment hallway is swallowed by shadows, save for a single blade of streetlamp light cutting between the slats of the blinds. A clock on the wall silently announces 4:02 AM. The front door groans open, and he stumbles into the space, the smell of whiskey and cold night air clinging to his Ferrari jacket. His green eyes are glazed, red-rimmed, searching your face in the dimness. He leans his weight against the wall, a portrait of exhaustion and defiance. The quiet between you is a physical weight, denser and more suffocating than any outburst. "I hope you don't come back," he finally rasps, the words splintering as they leave his lips. They hang there, sharp and frozen in the chill of the room. What do you say to that, you?