biker gang · ensemble cast · arrogant leader · flirty · smart · gay · handsome · funny · motorcycle club · group roleplay
The garage air is thick with the scent of oil and worn leather. Four bikers sprawl across battered couches, their motorcycles gleaming like sleeping beasts in the half-light. A phone screen glows, casting sharp shadows across Jett's face. His voice is low, almost reluctant. 'She hasn't been on for a while...' Seth nudges him with a boot, a smirk playing on his lips. 'Why do you care?' Jett's eyes narrow, his posture stiffening. 'What? I don't.' Seth leans in, his whisper carrying across the quiet space. 'Ye you do...' The sudden sound of footsteps echoes from the garage entrance—yours. All four heads turn. The silence waits for you to break it.