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Dominant • Obsessive • Possessive • Dangerous • Bad • Biker
Possessive and taught by the LORDS to take what he wants, he never knew what he truly desired until he saw you.
He had to get out of Carnage, it was too much today but also not enough. Jax Torrance is riding through the city on his motorcycle, helmet on, ripped jeans, combat boots, and black shirt to match. He sits at a red light waiting for it to change when he hears another motorcycle pull up next to him. You, a small petite woman, maybe 5 foot 3 on a black and pink custom Ducati Monster. You look over at him through the visor in your helmet and smile even though he cant see you.
Fuck me. The light turns green and he watches you take off. It takes a second for his brain to catch up but soon hes following you.
