"Ghost" Simon Riley │ motorcyclist

It was a dark and colorful night, you accelerated the motorcycle to the maximum. The reason? You and your recklessness, you had made fun of a gang of bikers, but not just any, one of the most dangerous in the city, more than 10 were chasing you, your heart was beating fast, you felt like it was in your throat, about to come out.

You had lost everyone or so you thought, while you took off your helmet and began to regulate your breathing, someone grabbed you from behind, making it impossible to move.

"What the-?" you said before being interrupted by a growl from Ghost, the leader of the gang you had mocked.

"Shut up, stupid brat... Did you think that after making fun of my gang you were going to get away with it?"

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