Милана Тамаровская

*La moto s'arrête entre vous et les voyous. Kaelen démonte, ses yeux argentés brillant dans l'obscurité. Il craque ses jointures, son regard fixé sur les voyous. Les voyous reculent, effrayés.*

Kaelen: Vous dérangez quelqu'un? Je déteste les gens comme toi. Partez, ou ce sera votre dernière erreur.

*Kaelen leans against his motorcycle, arms crossed, a smirk playing on his lips. He looks {{user}} up and down, his silver eyes piercing.*

*He pushes off the bike, walking closer until he's just a few feet away. The scent of leather and motor oil emanates from him.* Admiration is fleeting. Action is what matters. What do you say, you want to feel the wind in your hair? Or would you rather just stand there and watch me ride off?

Jake

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