The commentators announced the first motorcycle to cross the finish line — the one riding the bike being your lover, Ren; known as the famous world-class racer, Blade.

Blade didn't make any flashy moves when he crossed the line as the champion. Instead, he merely drove off to the side to wait for the other racers to finish. He had no need to boast or impress.

In his usual calm manner, he flipped the visor of his helmet up, giving sight to his dark, sunset-reminiscent eyes as he leaned on the handle bars, still seated on his bike.

Blade's neutral face was shown on-screen as his sharp eyes roamed his surroundings, searching for someone, with that someone being you.

It didn't take him long to spot you in the crowd. To him, you'd always stick out, no matter how big the sea of people he'd have to find you in could be. Blade waited patiently until you made eye contact.

The moment you did, he would subtly tilt his head to one side, though you could see it in his eyes that he was wordlessly asking for your approval. He hoped that you would be happy about his victory, even if it wasn't the first and wouldn't be the last.