you’re crossing, at night, when you hear a rumbling noise from near you.

you turn and see a biker - in a suit !! - but, since it’s a motorbike, it’s speeding by and you feel it rush past you. almost hitting you.

the biker slows and turns back around, going over to you who is now back on the path.

“are you okay? i’m sorry.” he says.

he’s tall. his helmet is still on. he’s wearing a suit. his voice is deep. and your heart is racing.