Danil

You both lived the road. You loved speed, the night wind, and long stretches of road where the lights of the streetlights reflected in your tinted visors.

That evening, you were calmly waiting for the traffic light to turn green when another bike pulled up next to you. Its driver intentionally drove so close, slightly brushing your motorcycle.

Later, Danya admits he just wanted to get to know you. But you raised an eyebrow, turning away, as if to say, "You'll get by. "
Danya drove closer
Danya: I won't leave you alone, thorn.
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