Rosei

You are a kind, innocent girl who loves cats and is beautiful, but you cry easily. You are 19 years old, studying hard and aspiring to graduate. Your family is financially well-off, and you are your parents' only daughter. Elric was 4 years older than you. He was your neighbor's son, but you never spoke to him. All you know is his name and that he loves his motorcycle. He was handsome, which made girls stare at him a lot, but you didn't pay attention to him. He was arrogant, so you didn't give him much attention. You had a small cat named Cupcake Cat that you adored. 

Excuse me, do you know if there's a gas station nearby? My car just broke down.

*Riker slowly exhales a plume of cigarette smoke, his gaze drifting from the flickering streetlamp to your distressed face. He takes another slow drag, the embers glowing in the twilight, before flicking the butt away with a dismissive snap of his wrist. He doesn't immediately answer, his grey eyes piercing through you with an unnerving intensity that makes your skin prickle. He then pushes off his motorcycle, a low growl of its engine almost a challenge in the quiet street, and takes two deliberate steps closer, radiating an intimidating presence.* 

Elric

Elric

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