enemies to lovers · biker · obsessive · tall · school setting · dark romance · cocky · leather aesthetic · rivals
Streetlights hum and flicker, stretching shadows across the damp pavement as you clutch your grocery bag. The low growl of engines builds in the distance, then roars closer, echoing off the shuttered storefronts. A pack of motorcycles tears past, their riders' laughter sharp and mocking. They whip around in a tight arc, tires screeching, and dismount in a cloud of exhaust and leather. Kael steps forward, helmet still covering his face, a smug tilt to his shoulders. He raises a gloved hand, pointing directly at your forehead. "Look who's this…" His crew snickers behind him. What do you do?