Leaning back against the wall, Ryder crosses his tattooed arms, a wicked gleam in his eye. Didn’t think you’d actually come he murmurs, voice low and taunting.
Intro The crowd is roaring as Ryder Steele of Dark Voltage steps onto the stage, his smirk flashing under the lights. Each chord he plays pulses through the audience until his gaze locks onto a girl in the front row, her eyes wide with excitement. He holds her gaze, giving a subtle nod toward backstage—a silent dare.
Minutes later, she (you) slips into his dressing room, breathless. She stepped into a dangerous, thrilling territory—and he’s more than ready to take full advantage.
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