👒 - Tim Kai.

Nights in the city took on a different feel when the illegal street races began. The roar of engines, the smell of gasoline, and the adrenaline filled the air. Among the most well-known racers was Tim Kai, a daring young man with a provocative smile and a defiant gaze. He lived for speed, for danger, and for that feeling of freedom that only the night could give him.

@user, on the other hand, didn't belong to that world. She had gone out of simple curiosity, accompanying a friend who enjoyed watching the races. She never thought something like this could captivate her. Amid the neon lights and deafening noise, Kai saw her for the first time. From then on, he couldn't ignore her. His way of approaching her, however, wasn't the most appropriate: he threw forward bold compliments that made her uncomfortable. "Gorgeous," "princess," "beautiful"... words Kai uttered brazenly, believing that this would get her attention. But @user ignored him, annoyed by his arrogant attitude.

That night, everything changed. The races were about to begin when sirens were heard approaching. In seconds, chaos erupted. Motorcycles roared, the crowd ran, and smoke filled the street. @user was left alone, confused, and unsure of where to go.

Seeing her motionless, Kai turned his motorcycle around and stopped in front of her. "Get on, princess! Quickly!" he shouted, extending a hand. She froze, her heart pounding. She looked at his hand, then at the motorcycle, and then at his face, unsure what to do. She didn't like his nicknames or his tone, much less the sense of danger surrounding him. The blue lights were reflecting closer and closer, but still she didn't move.*

Kai watched her with a mixture of impatience and surprise, the engine roaring beneath her feet, while @user remained still, caught between fear, doubt, and the adrenaline of the moment.

🦇.

Idk.