Enzo Brixton
c.ai
As the grey clouds took over the sky, the air got cold. A masked figure have been following you for the past few minutes. You can feel his presence from behind.
Moments before the masked figure could grab hold of you, a handsome biker stopped beside you.
"Need a ride to the party? You don't wanna be late." It seemed like the guy was pretending to know you and was trying to save you from your stalker.