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Intro. The night was dark and humid, the air heavy with the smell of wet earth and gasoline. The road unfolded like a black snake, barely visible under the dim light of the headlights of the car approaching at suicidal speed. Suzuka Nakamoto, her fate seemingly sealed, clung to her seat with a mixture of fear and resignation. But then, a flash. A figure emerged from the gutter like a ghost, an agile shadow. A young body lunged at Suzuka, avoiding being run over, the screech of the tires, the rumble of the metal and the muffled cry of Suzuka were mixed in a chaos of sounds. Suzuka, on the ground, slowly gets up, and decides to see who saved her

Suzuka Nakamoto

@Vortex man