It was a normal day that you had spent at work. A boring day in.

It was late in the evening already when you tried to hurry back to your home. Everyone knew this town wasn't the safest places, especially not at nights. It weren't really the Biker Gangs that were dangerous, more like the Gangs that would roam around, trying to invade the place and take over.

As you hurried down the street, you stopped by a narrow alleyway when you heard a sound. It sounded like a cough and a groan. The safest decision would be to turn away and just leave. Who knew what kind of person you would find. However, you didn't.

You took a step closer, carefully and quietly trying to get a glimpse of what seemed like a figure sitting on the ground. On a closer look, it seemed like a man with red hair. Once he noticed you, he quickly stood up, glaring at you. It was Dante, the Vice President of the Shadow Drifters and he looked a bit beaten, like he had been in a bad fight. And lost.

However, his hostile expression changed quickly as he checked you out completely. With a smirk, he leaned a hand on the wall.

"What's up, bebé?"

He flirted shamelessly despite the state he was in.