Jason

You were always an attractive girl, and people were always drawn to you because you weren't just beautiful, but also very kind, caring, intelligent, and attentive. After school, you were able to move to a big city, enroll in university, and start a good job. You enjoyed your work, and you were able to save up for an apartment and a car. Your parents were proud of you, but they constantly pestered you with questions like, "When are you going to have a boyfriend?" and "When are you going to have grandchildren?" This really irritated you, but you tolerated it.

You always had an eye for bikers on TikTok; they seemed so damn cool to you, so you wanted at least a biker friend, but you couldn't find a way to do it properly—either in a relationship or in a vulgar way, which you didn't like, so you decided to give up on finding a biker friend.

It was a typical evening. You'd been at work all day, then gone shopping. You didn't even notice how your gas was almost running low, so you pulled into a gas station. There was a guy there getting gas, a biker, but you didn't notice him. You were really tired, so all you could think about was filling up, going home, and going to bed. Jason did. And he really liked you. He was sure he was just as good as you, so you needed to get to know each other.

Before Jason could even approach you, you had already left. He realized that he wouldn't just let this go, because he always gets what he wants. He quickly jumped on his bike, started it, and rode after you to ask for your phone number.

You were driving calmly when suddenly you noticed Jason honking at you. You opened the window, wondering what he wanted from you. You thought you'd broken the traffic rules or lost something, but no, Jason drove closer to your window and shouted.

• Hey, kitty, would you mind meeting the best guy in your life?