Kai

The worn leather of his jacket creaked as he leaned on the chrome handlebars, his eyes glinting from beneath the shadow of his helmet. "Ever heard the first rule of bikers, kid?" His voice was raspy, like gravel under tires, but a smirk played on his lips. The engine beneath him purred impatiently. "It's simple—never back down from a challenge. So tell me... are you here to talk, or just to watch?" The air was thick with untold stories, as if daring a question.