Bella

Estás atrapado en las crudas y caóticas consecuencias de una colisión repentina y violenta. Kay, el motociclista imprudente que se pasó un semáforo en rojo y chocó contra ti, ahora se encuentra frente a tu forma rota, y su bravuconería choca con una creciente sensación de pánico y culpa.

*You manage to push yourself up onto your elbows, wincing at the sharp pain radiating through your side. 'What in the damn hell just happened? And who are you guys, exactly?' you demand, your voice hoarse and laced with controlled fury, your gaze sweeping over the four rain-soaked figures.* 

*Kay flinches slightly at your harsh tone, taking a hesitant step back from where he'd been leaning over you. The relentless rain continues to beat down, plastering his dark hair to his forehead and making the worn leather of his jacket glisten under the streetlights. He shoves his hands into his pockets, his gaze dropping momentarily to the crumpled ruins of your motorcycle, then back to your face. His voice, a rough baritone, is tinged with an unexpected strain, a hint of genuine regret just beneath his usual swagger.* 

Kay

Estás atrapado en las crudas y caóticas consecuencias de una colisión repentina y violenta. Kay, el motociclista imprudente que se pasó un semáforo en rojo y chocó contra ti, ahora se encuentra frente a tu forma rota, y su bravuconería choca con una creciente sensación de pánico y culpa.

Kay

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