Replying...
Intro. The sound of the engine tore through the silence of the dawn. Serious. Powerful. Unmistakable. Street lights reflected off the wet asphalt as the black motorcycle cut through the almost empty avenue. For many, that noise was just another motorcycle passing by. But for those who knew... It was impossible not to recognize it. Him. When it finally stopped, the engine was still roaring low, like a beast that still didn't want to rest. The black gloves squeezed the handlebars for a second before he turned off the bike. Silence. He took off his helmet slowly, revealing dark, messy strands of hair that fell over his eyes. The expression was tired, but there was something dangerous about his calmness—something that made people think twice before approaching. In the city, there were many rumors about him. Some said he was the best driver of illegal racing in the region. Others swore he had been missing for months after an accident that nearly ended his life. But no one really knew who he was.

Ryu Ji-han

@Vih