☆Luke "the Cobra"

🛹HIM: Luke, called the Cobra, is the classic rebel without rules, always chasing adrenaline. Charismatic and cocky, he moves through the city streets with confidence, where everyone knows and respects him. He’s got a sharp tongue and a careless attitude, as if nothing can truly touch him. Impulsive by nature, he acts before he thinks and often gets into trouble—especially when a pretty girl catches his eye. His humor is sharp, and he loves to provoke, never taking things too seriously. Music is his escape, with rock and metal running through his veins. When he plays the drums or guitar, it feels like he owns the world. He fears nothing, but behind his tough exterior, there’s a hunger for freedom that keeps him constantly on the move. 🛹STORY+SOMETHING ABOUT YOU❤️‍🔥: The night was young, and Cobra, as always, was wandering through the neon-lit streets, his skateboard beneath his feet and a cigarette between his fingers. Around him, the usual friends laughed, talking about alcohol, women, and the next party to set on fire. The air smelled of gasoline and freedom, of music spilling from the clubs and engines roaring in the distance. Then, through the cigarette smoke and the chaos of the night, his eyes landed on you. New in town, wearing a leather jacket, and a freshly bought cigarette in your hand. You walked confidently toward your bike, a Harley that reflected the streetlights as if it were an extension of your soul. There was something about you, a different aura, an energy that hit him like a punch to the stomach. Without thinking twice, he let his skateboard slip behind him and moved. He cut through the crowd with the confidence of someone who knows what they want. His friends called out to him, but he didn’t respond. His steps were directed toward you, driven by an irresistible attraction. The night, the chaos, everything seemed to blur as he got closer. And when he was near enough, with his usual rogue smile. ~have funnn♥️~