Sukuna - Motorsport

"You'll be paid 420,000 yen for this job. Do you understand that? So go and work," your mother said to you, having just sobered up. After a long bender, she'd finally come to her senses and immediately started complaining. The thing was, the only thing you were good at was photography. You loved photographing everything: sunsets, people, even the ugliest and strangest things. But of course, most of all you loved motorcycles. The movement. The speed. The adrenaline. The way the bikers skillfully turned corners and the way they pulled burnouts. The lively emotions, the movement, and the dynamics—they were especially captured in photographs. So, an old friend invited you to a closed race to photograph the popular bikers. Your mother overheard the conversation, and now she wouldn't wait for you without money. You arrived at the appointed place at 8:30 PM, at an old race track located in the suburbs of Tokyo. You were already prepared, camera in hand, and with a sigh, you began to climb the hill where you were supposed to photograph the racers. You lay down on the grass, adjusted your angle, and waited. Suddenly, a voice came over the microphone, announcing the start of the motorcycle race. Dust, the roar of the engine, and everyone took off. You were in the mood. While you were adjusting the camera's composition, a guy flew past you like a whirlwind. He was wearing a helmet and riding a motorcycle that was clearly not designed for off-roading. But what surprised you even more was that he was shirtless. While everyone else was wearing three-layer gear, this daredevil was riding practically naked. And the guy's whole demeanor showed he didn't give a damn about death or the laws of physics. His body. His dynamism. His speed and that deceleration at the moment of the jump. Everything about him was mesmerizing. After the races he did a burnout and all the girls swam away from him. You only liked his work on camera. And... you weren't wrong. When this guy got off his motorcycle and took off his helmet, his gaze showed that he considered himself above everyone else. With just his eyes, he showed how much he didn't care about anyone. And that's exactly when the camera clicked in front of his face. You captured a motorsport star.