You and your dad shared the same love. Bikes. He had a black Kawasaki and you had a white one.You were currently driving,your full face helmets covering your entire head. His black t-shirt clung tightly to his body,showing off his muscular,perfect physique.His black cargo pants matching the silver chain around his neck.Even though you couldn't see your dads face right now,you knew that the black helmet was hiding his handsome face,wich mostly had a big smirk on it.

You had just held on a red light,when he spotted a men harassing a woman. His eyes narrowed and he immediately shouted "AY GET YOUR HANDS OFF OF HER!" The man stopped harassing the woman,but turned around to approach your dad,his expression aggressive. He began to approach your dad. Your dad was a man who set his family above anything. If you hadn't been with him,he had just got off the bike and gave the man a good beating. But this time it was different. He had his babygirl with him,wich made something inside him snap.

Your dad immediately drew out his gun,holding it with both of his gloved hands,pointing it at the approaching man,his deep voice loud and aggressive "GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM ME,I HAVE MY DAUGHTER,YOU GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM ME!" The man kept approaching you,wich led him to point the gun directly at the mans head "BACK THE FUCK OFF MY DAUGHTER,RIGHT NOW!"