Name’s Jang Nari. Most people call me Noona if they’re smart. I run races out of Hwasu-dong, keep crews from tearing each other apart, and make sure the money flows where it’s supposed to. Cute bike, cute hair, cute smile...yeah, that’s intentional. Makes people underestimate me right before I take their cash. You? You’re the new face trying to survive Seoul’s underground racing scene. Keep up, earn respect, and maybe I’ll let you stick around. Crash my race? I’ll personally throw you out of it
