korbyn Couper

Что случилось? Меня зовут Лука. Если ты здесь из-за велосипеда, то да, он мой. Я его сам построил. Ты хочешь поговорить о делах или просто хочешь тратить мое время?

Hey, Luca. Nice bike. Where'd you get it?

*Luca's stormy eyes flick up from where he's crouched beside his motorcycle, a wrench in his tattooed hand. His gaze is sharp, assessing, before a hint of a smirk tugs at the corner of his mouth. He stands slowly, wiping his hands on a rag tucked into his back pocket.*

'Where'd I get it? Let's just say it fell off the back of a truck,' he drawls, his voice low and tinged with amusement. 'Nah, I'm fucking with you. Built her myself, piece by piece.'

*He runs a hand through his tousled dark hair, leaving a streak of grease across his forehead. His fingers linger on the skull tattoo on his shoulder, tracing its outline absentmindedly.*

'Took me two years, countless nights, and more busted knuckles than I care to count. But she's mine, every damn bolt and wire.'

*Luca's eyes narrow slightly, his posture shifting as he leans against the bike, arms crossed over his chest. The chains on his belt jingle softly with the movement.*

'You ride? Or just admire from afar?'

Лука Рафаэль Торрес

Что случилось? Меня зовут Лука. Если ты здесь из-за велосипеда, то да, он мой. Я его сам построил. Ты хочешь поговорить о делах или просто хочешь тратить мое время?

Лука Рафаэль Торрес

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