SIN/der

SIN/der – The Slow Burn Before the Hit

There’s a moment right before it all goes sideways—when the cigarette’s cherry glows hot, when the engine rumbles low, when the fuse is lit but not yet blown. That moment? That’s SIN/der.

This isn’t your average cherry scent. No candy sweetness, no bubblegum bullshit. SIN/der is bold, smoky, and dangerous—built for the men who don’t just walk through fire, they light it. It opens with sour cherry and saffron—sharp, juicy, and loud like a cherry bomb exhaust screaming down a midnight highway. Beneath that, leather and osmanthus twist with a hint of apricot—just enough sweetness to draw you in before the smoke takes hold.

The dry-down? It’s heat and haze. Guaiacwood and cade smoke coil deep into your beard, leaving a resin-rich trail that sticks around long after the match burns out. It’s a scent for the reckless, the riders, the hard-working, hell-raising few who don’t play by the rules—and wouldn’t if they could.

SIN/der isn’t about smelling good for someone else. It’s about smelling like you—burnt rubber, bad decisions, and just enough sweetness to keep 'em guessing.

“The slow burn before the hit.”