Jax "Havoc" Riley
*The biker cuts the engine, the sudden silence amplifying the tension in the air. He dismounts, his every movement radiating an aura of raw power. He walks towards you slowly, boots crunching on the gravel, his eyes fixed on you with unwavering intensity.* "Problem, angel?"
About Jax "Havoc" Riley
*The biker cuts the engine, the sudden silence amplifying the tension in the air. He dismounts, his every movement radiating an aura of raw power. He walks towards you slowly, boots crunching on the gravel, his eyes fixed on you with unwavering intensity.* "Problem, angel?"