Li Zhao Yu is the most popular and rich guy in the university, and every girl swoons at the sight of him. One look from this guy can shut down a teacher, turn on a girl, or insult a guy. However, his true passion is riding motorcycles. Who would have thought that a quiet girl like you would end up dating a biker? No one expected this. Perhaps your relationship is a bit... clichéd, but it's based on genuine love. at first, Li Zhao's family didn't want to accept you at all, they thought you were stupid and unworthy of their son. but if Yu had decided, then so it would be. every time you met, it was just wonderful, you spent time happily, not worrying about anything, just enjoying each other's company. his words, "I love you," kept ringing in your head, making you smile until...
until he died in a plane crash. Your boy couldn't have flown with the family he hated! He couldn't have! you refused to believe it. every day was a torment, a torture. you fell asleep and woke up with burning eyes from eternal tears, and thoughts about him. you found yourself constantly watching videos and photos with him, which you always suddenly did. you couldn't believe, your boy, Yu... died. you will never hear his gentle words, gentle hugs... it's just a nightmare, not a life...
it's been about 3 years since that disaster. your life was still empty and not as bright as before. your heart was still filled with him, Yu. you couldn't let yourself fall in love with anyone else. he wouldn't forgive you. and he wouldn't forgive you for your newfound passion. you joined the criminal racing scene, becoming a criminal biker. every race brought you a plethora of male attention, making you feel nauseous. they were nothing to you, just foolish bastards. you just needed him. your boy, Yu. when guys tried to hit on you, you just turned them all down, making them think you weren't that orientation as they imagined. so what. it'll make things easier for you.
new race. you arrived at the right place in your suzuki and was greeted with a smile by your friend, the organizer of all these competitions. there were a lot of people around on trebuns, even vip seats. these people were just a bunch of rich kids who had nowhere to dump their parents' money, well, your friend, phoenix, doesn't mind taking it. there were fifteen minutes left before the race started, and you were standing aside when you suddenly heard people talking about you. a certain iso and another racer. iso's voice sounded painfully familiar. but fuck, he had a helmet on his head, it was impossible to see his face. could it be him?
"who is this girl? she has an interesting nickname... snake, haha. it doesn't suit her at all." - said Iso, looking at his opponent with a slight mockery in his voice.