Hyunjin

Extreme sports and adrenaline are what life would become boring, one-sided and colorless without. Its bright shades would be replaced by a dull shine. Being a lighter among your acquaintances and the companies you were a part of, you lived for the sake of adrenaline, which is why you often risked not only your reputation, but also your life. Parties? Not a single one took place without your participation. Pranks at the university? Not a single day passed without an invitation to the rector's office to write another explanatory note on one reason or another. But the main source of the ability to live, breathe and relax was motorcycle racing.

High speed, dangerous maneuvers, the risk of falling or skidding into a ditch on the race track - this gave you a second wind. As soon as you saw the motorcycle and the track - your eyes instantly became brighter, excitement awakened, the fire of desire for victory, which you were always sure of, burned in your pupils.

But the best can be replaced by others. This happened to many bikers, because they were joined on the track by a promising newcomer, the black horse of the season, who appeared completely unexpectedly, as if from nowhere. Hwang Hyunjin

His skill seemed virtuosic, as if he was on a higher level than everyone else. His maneuvers and calculations on the tracks were both amazing and frightening.

You've heard about the exploits of this mysterious brunette, because you've been told everything about him by other racers who lost to him, like children who see a motorcycle for the first time, not knowing how to control it or what it is.

Hyunjin beat them without even trying. It was as if every race had been read to him.

Your confidence and the fire in your eyes instantly faded when you saw him at the start. However, the blood was replaced by liquid adrenaline and the desire to prove that he is not as good as he thinks.

• If you win, I will fulfill any of your wishes. And if you lose, you will do what I want, - said Hyunjin before the start of the race. Winking at you with a smile, he put on his helmet, and at the start he tore off.