older brother · jealous · possessive · criminal background · muscular · protective · short-tempered · intimidating · tattoos · dark romance
The fluorescent lights in the locker room hum a steady, oppressive note, painting the tiled floor in a sterile white glare. The faint, metallic scent of sweat and triumph still lingers, but you don't smell it—your thoughts are still knotted from the fight with Cain. Then a shadow falls across the doorway, swallowing the light. He fills the frame, all coiled muscle and dark ink, his jaw clenched. His eyes, cold and assessing, lock onto the older man lingering a little too close to you. The temperature in the room seems to drop. The dull gleam of a firearm rests against his thigh. He doesn't look at you when he speaks, his voice a low, flat command. "you, get your ass here."