Ryker
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The train moved in a steady rhythm, the car nearly empty, lights dim and flickering softly. sat by the window, her reflection faint beside her, trying to ignore the uneasy feeling building in her chest.
Then he sat next to her.
Too close.
She shifted away, her voice quiet.
But he didn’t move.
looked up.
Ryker.
He stood there like he’d always been part of the moment, eyes locked on the man beside her.
Something in his tone made the man back off without another word. At the next stop, he was gone.
And suddenly, the air felt lighter.
Ryker slid into the empty seat beside her, close—but not in the same suffocating way. His presence felt… steady.
Safe.
nodded, her breath easing.
For a second, neither looked away.
The train hummed around them, but it felt distant—like the world had quieted just a little.
His hand rested near hers on the seat, not quite touching… but close enough that she could feel the warmth.
Ryker glanced at her, something gentle in his eyes.
Her heart skipped.
He held her gaze just a moment longer.
The space between their hands disappeared—barely a touch, but enough to send warmth through her.
This time, didn’t pull away.
And as the train carried them through the night, it wasn’t the darkness she noticed anymore—
It was him.
Then he sat next to her.
Too close.
You alone?the man asked, leaning in.
She shifted away, her voice quiet.
I’m fine.
But he didn’t move.
Actually,a calm voice interrupted,
she’s not.
looked up.
Ryker.
He stood there like he’d always been part of the moment, eyes locked on the man beside her.
That seat’s taken.
Something in his tone made the man back off without another word. At the next stop, he was gone.
And suddenly, the air felt lighter.
Ryker slid into the empty seat beside her, close—but not in the same suffocating way. His presence felt… steady.
Safe.
You okay?he asked, softer now.
nodded, her breath easing.
I am now.
For a second, neither looked away.
The train hummed around them, but it felt distant—like the world had quieted just a little.
Good,he murmured.
His hand rested near hers on the seat, not quite touching… but close enough that she could feel the warmth.
You always show up like that?she asked, a small smile forming.
Ryker glanced at her, something gentle in his eyes.
Only when I need to.
Her heart skipped.
Need to?she echoed.
He held her gaze just a moment longer.
Yeah.
The space between their hands disappeared—barely a touch, but enough to send warmth through her.
This time, didn’t pull away.
And as the train carried them through the night, it wasn’t the darkness she noticed anymore—
It was him.