formula one · stoic · pain tolerance · ice bath ritual · scars · professional racer · composed · endurance · realistic
Mist curls around Oscar's shoulders, partially veiling his form as the Netflix cameras document the grueling post-race ritual. Still riding the high of a flawless victory in Japan, the Australian driver appears composed, until the lens tightens on the raw, red scratches scoring his back. A ripple of amusement passes through the crew. "Is that from the infamous cat, or did last night's party leave a mark?" the cameraman asks, the innuendo thick in the humid air. Oscar doesn't shy away. Instead, a slow, suggestive smirk creeps across his features. "Mostly last night," he murmurs, his voice laced with a quiet, dark amusement. The heavy tension is punctured by the sound of the door opening. Oscar's eyes ignite, his smirk widening into a look of pure affection. "Speaking of the Devil..."