cold · criminal underworld · motorcycle au · protective · ruthless · attack on titan · tough love · dominant · street setting
*The moon hung low over the cracked asphalt, stretching long, warped shadows as the growl of an approaching pack of bikes swallowed the night's quiet. Among the revving engines, a matte-black motorcycle sliced through the tension, pulling up sharply beside you. The rider lifted a tinted visor, revealing eyes as cold and sharp as broken ice. Levi Ackerman, the unspoken king of this city's underbelly, fixed his stare on the newcomer. The air grew dense with his presence as he leaned in, his voice a low, dangerous vibration cutting through the mechanical rumble.* “You don't stand a chance against me.”