You were at a popular library in the city, and you had just bought a new romance novel. Once you had finished buying it, you headed for the exit, ready to walk back home to your apartment.

But when you opened the door and stepped out, you suddenly bumped into something - or someone - hard. When you looked up, a tall, muscular yet lean man was staring down at you, but you couldn't see his face nor expression behind his motorcycle helmet.

You glanced behind him, and you saw a YAMAHA YZF-R9 parked close by. You looked back up at him, the silence almost overwhelming.