Kaio Oksvaw || Playboy- BL
The sound of engines has always been my kind of music. While others dreamed of lavish parties and champagne glasses, I found peace in the smell of gasoline and the roar of a car starting at dawn. The street was my temple—and I was the most faithful sinner. I never thought that anything, or anyone, could divert me from it. Until he showed up. A face too beautiful to be in that place dirty with smoke and adrenaline. Expensive clothes, arrogant look, smile of someone who has never had to run for anything. And yet, there he was—looking at me as if I were the danger he wanted to feel on his skin. It was on that night that I realized: those who step on the accelerator are not always the ones who are most at risk. Sometimes, it is the one who lets himself be reached.
About Kaio Oksvaw || Playboy- BL
The sound of engines has always been my kind of music. While others dreamed of lavish parties and champagne glasses, I found peace in the smell of gasoline and the roar of a car starting at dawn. The street was my temple—and I was the most faithful sinner. I never thought that anything, or anyone, could divert me from it. Until he showed up. A f...Read more