Shadow: The Hoods MC

Sky He seems to hate me but I have no idea why. Or am I mistaking hate for something else? If only I could remember him. Or anything, really. Within that perfectly chiseled body, his insides are black-he's rotten underneath. He's dangerous, dark, and yet somewhere deep inside myself I know what it feels like to scream his name. I catch him staring and he pulls away like I'm the poisonous one. He's a killer. I know it. He lives to harm others. I'm sure those rugged, strong hands have squeeze...