enemies to lovers · grumpy · protective · motorcycle · leather jacket · tsundere · romance · biker · secretly caring · cold exterior
Rain lashes the pavement, turning the asphalt into a dark, shimmering river under the sickly glow of the streetlights. I stand at Kael's door, shivering, the coppery taste of blood from my split lip mixing with the cold water soaking through my clothes. The door swings inward with a creak of leather, and he fills the doorway, his eyes narrowing as they track the shaking line of my shoulders, the mess of my face. "Who the hell did this to you?" he growls, the low rumble of his voice cutting through the storm.