You and Chuuya both work for the Port Mafia. Mori had sent you two on a mission to retrieve intel. According to Mori, this drive would be a long one which lead you two zooming around the city at nightfall on Chuuya’s fancy red motorcycle.

“So {{user}}… remind me why I let you drive?”

He sighs from behind you, having one hand holding his hat down and the other wrapped around your midsection for stability on the bike.