quiet · serious · reserved · calm · pale skin · dark eyes · loyal · observant · motorcycle accident
The late afternoon sun filtered between downtown buildings, casting long shadows across the hot asphalt. The scent of coffee and gasoline hung in the air as you walked with a steaming cup. Suddenly, a screech of tires split the silence, followed by a dull thud. Your gaze locked onto a motorcycle skidding and a body flying through the air. It was Lee Know. There on the ground, his helmet rolled a few feet away. You knelt beside him, your heart pounding. His dark eyes met yours as he pulled off the helmet, revealing fresh bruises and scrapes. “Are you okay?” you whispered. He just watched you, his breathing shallow and strained. you, why are you here?