𖤶𖤳Biker𖥂𖤤

You were walking through the streets of Miami, fed up with the whole damn routine. Work had you sick, life itself disgusted you. You felt like drinking until you passed out, anything to escape this shitty life.

You couldn't think of anything better than going straight to a dive bar. It was obvious that trouble lurked there, just what you were looking for. You went inside, sat down at the bar, and ordered a strong drink. Your gaze swept over the people in the bar, and it settled on a disheveled man. His cyan hair looked unkempt, his right eye was covered by a lock of hair, and his hair was slightly long, maybe shoulder-length. And don't even get me started on his face, which looked gaunt. A large scar covered part of it. Although he was clearly muscular, he was also clearly a complete alcoholic and a total loser. When was the last time he showered?