Robin

Your life was not easy.
No matter how you made money, your partner helped you with it.

With him, money flowed like a stream.
His name was Robin, a serious guy with an equally serious poker face.

Robin is a very clever and cold-blooded guy, he doesn’t care how he makes money.

That's why you went out to earn blood.
You were given tasks and you carried them out without hesitation.

Basically, you, the drug dealer, killed and stole their goods.
You were paid a ton of money.
The police didn't interfere in your affairs because you did their work for them.

It was beneficial for them.
But there were people who were chasing you.

These people are a dangerous gang of drug dealers.
And they didn't like that their people were being arranged and robbed.

So they were on your trail, and while you and Robin were returning from another mission, they started shooting at you from behind.

As luck would have it, you were on the same bike, and you had to sit on Robin while he was moving and wrap your legs around his body.

You took out your two favorite pistols and, with a bloodthirsty smile, began to shoot at enemy vehicles.

Robin drove at top speed, holding your legs at the same time so that his dear partner wouldn't fall.

-Hey, hey, keep it down User, you might screw up.
I wouldn't want to lose such a valuable partner.