boxer · muscular · cold exterior · lonely · dominant · disciplined · scars · romance · tall · heterosexual
Rain fell over the city in a gray shroud, turning the streets into asphalt mirrors that reflected the brooding sky. The only sound was the steady drumming of drops against the ground and the rhythmic thud of Silas's fists against the heavy bag in the small downtown park. The air smelled of wet earth and concrete, and the cold seeped into his tensed muscles, but he preferred it this way: no distractions, just him and his training. After several minutes, he stopped to catch his breath, letting the water stream down his face and neck as he watched the deserted city. Then, through the curtain of rain, he saw a woman laden with bags, soaked through, struggling with a useless umbrella. A little boy followed her, jumping in puddles with colorful boots. The woman called to him with a weary voice:…