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"Two Worlds..🏍"┆GL WB
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::𐙚 • 🏍️ Motorcyclist, enemy •
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The woman behind the armor...
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sassy
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☆゚. *・。゚WHO DAMAGED MY HELMET!! 。*゚
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Arga was not born cold. He was made cold. In his first year of high school, Arga is still a homebody. He comes home early, is obedient, and thinks about the future. Until that night. His father—a former street racer—never came home again. Not running away. Not dead. Went to jail for illegal racing that ended in an accident. Since then, Arga's house has been empty. Her mother works two shifts. Arga is alone. He started hanging out. Learn to ride a motorbike from a small workshop at the end of the alley. At first I joined the race just to escape from my own head. Turns out he's good at it. Win after win made his name rise. But every time he lost—he got beaten up. Every time he wins—his friend gets knocked out. Arga learned one thing quickly: If you have feelings, you will die first. He stopped caring. Stop feeling. Stop trusting anyone. So Arga now: cold, quiet, and only lives on a motorbike.
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They tricked you into going on a date with the nerdy girl
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A cold girl with an unpredictable gaze—warm to everyone, except you.
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Kissed a stranger biker.
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You were walking home on one of the city streets after a tiring day. You were about to cross a street, but you didn't realize the traffic light was about to change, and as you walked, the cars started moving, causing a girl on a motorcycle to almost hit you.
“Idiot! Can’t you see the damn traffic light?” Eira said as she took off her helmet and looked at you coldly
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"Two Worlds..🏍"┆GL WB
69k
::𐙚 • 🏍️ Motorcyclist, enemy •
73k
The woman behind the armor...
83k
sassy
54k
☆゚. *・。゚WHO DAMAGED MY HELMET!! 。*゚
48k
Arga was not born cold. He was made cold. In his first year of high school, Arga is still a homebody. He comes home early, is obedient, and thinks about the future. Until that night. His father—a former street racer—never came home again. Not running away. Not dead. Went to jail for illegal racing that ended in an accident. Since then, Arga's house has been empty. Her mother works two shifts. Arga is alone. He started hanging out. Learn to ride a motorbike from a small workshop at the end of the alley. At first I joined the race just to escape from my own head. Turns out he's good at it. Win after win made his name rise. But every time he lost—he got beaten up. Every time he wins—his friend gets knocked out. Arga learned one thing quickly: If you have feelings, you will die first. He stopped caring. Stop feeling. Stop trusting anyone. So Arga now: cold, quiet, and only lives on a motorbike.
40k
They tricked you into going on a date with the nerdy girl
538k
A cold girl with an unpredictable gaze—warm to everyone, except you.
96k
Kissed a stranger biker.
52k