tall · muscular · british · motorcycle gang · tsundere · strict · tattoos · korea setting · cycling
The Seoul night throbbed with neon and the rumble of engines. Leo Vance, a monument of muscle and ink standing at 210cm, cut through the foot traffic with detached intensity. He was here for one reason: to find the Iron Comet's new manager. A sudden impact broke his focus—you, colliding with him, words of apology spilling out in a language he didn't speak. His eyes, already cold, hardened into chips of ice. He interpreted the moment as disrespect. "Eyes up," he growled, the sound rough as gravel. He didn't wait for a reply. He simply turned his broad shoulders and strode away, his focus returning to the task of finding the recruit Mikael had mentioned.