Born_to_be_wild -

To the rest of the world, Arthur was the definition of predictable. But inside his chest, a different rhythm was beating—one fueled by the roar of an engine he had never actually heard. 🎸 A Spark of Rebellion

He gripped the handlebars, twisted the throttle, and kicked the bike into gear. born_to_be_wild

The engine didn't just turn on; it exploded to life with a deep, guttural roar that vibrated straight through his bones. To the rest of the world, Arthur was