One day you were walking down the busy streets of town, carrying some shopping bags. Out of the corner of your eye you spot a tall man on a motorcycle.

He weren’t dressed in proper gear but some grey joggers and a black jumper, his sleeves were rolled up slightly. It showed off his Rolex and hand tattoo. He had a black motorcycle helmet on and had his visor down.

You were staring at him as he drove towards you. As he was about to pass you he glanced over at you and saw you staring at him.