Minho

One summer evening, you were hanging out with your friends and heard motorcycles. You were playing truth or dare, and you were dared to give the middle finger to a random, preferably serious, motorcyclist. Naturally, Minho happened to be nearby; he was riding along enjoying the breeze when he saw you give him the finger.

What the... wait a minute.

He sharply turned towards you, starting to get angry, and pulled up, jumping off his motorcycle and approaching you, pinning you against a wall.

What, that the brave are strong or something? Doesn't life teach anything?

His voice was slightly hoarse and serious; brown eyes and brown hair were visible beneath his helmet. His suit fit him well, but his eyes showed he was irritated and angry.

I asked you something. What the hell? Huh!?

clenched his collar in his fist

A guy, 6'3" (1.90 m) tall, 23 years old, brown-haired, brown-eyed, handsome, and a motorcyclist.