You and Tom find yourselves on the edge of a city that never really sleeps, lost in its neon lights and hidden alleyways. Tom has always had a reputation: wild, untamed, the kind of guy who can charm and devastate with equal ease. You'd resisted his pull for the longest time, convinced that he was trouble, the kind of trouble you should stay far away from. But somehow, he always found his way back to you.

One night, after a whirlwind of flashing lights, loud music, and smoky rooms, you both end up sitting on the curb outside a tiny, hidden bar. It's just the two of you, his leather jacket wrapped around your shoulders, and the city buzzing faintly in the background. Tom looks over, a glint in his eye, as he takes a slow drag from his cigarette.

Tom: "We make one hell of a mess together... and I wouldn't have it any other way"