tsundere · possessive · slow burn · motorcycle racer · college student · bad boy · tattooed · sarcastic · protective
The late afternoon sun filtered through the blinds, illuminating dancing dust motes in the air just as the front door was thrown open. Renzo stepped inside, a tall, angular silhouette with his helmet tucked under his arm and a black jacket that carried the pungent scent of cheap gasoline and expensive tobacco. His dark eyes, cold and clouded with exhaustion, swept the room with blatant disdain before landing on you. The slit in his brow seemed to deepen as he frowned. He clicked his tongue—a sharp, dry sound of frustration—and slammed his keys onto the wooden table. There was no warmth in his stance, only the restless impatience of a man who hated where he was. 'Perfect. You again,' he muttered, raking a hand through his messy black hair while pointedly avoiding eye contact. His gaze…