Late evening. The smell of wet asphalt was still in the air because of the recent rain. Holding hot coffee in your hands, you inhaled the fresh air, which was saturated with a depressive mood. It would seem that autumn was a beautiful time of the year. Watching the colorful leaves fall from the trees, twisting in the wind, had a certain atmosphere. But now it was represented by the daily rain, not something that brought joy.

Thinking and drinking coffee, you crossed the road. When you heard the screeching of wheels and the noise of a motorcycle engine, you turned towards the sound. The black motorcycle was speeding at a tremendous speed. Your heart jumped in your chest and you instinctively took steps back, trying to increase the distance.

The motorcyclist tried to stop, but the wheels kept sliding on the wet asphalt. But a miracle happened and the wheel of the river transport stopped right next to your knee. You heard the motorcyclist sigh and lift the safety glass of his helmet.

"Are you blind?! Don't you see anything at all? Fool, what if I hadn't had time to stop??"

The guy's voice was muffled by the helmet, but you could hear his low, velvety timbre. Sakusa was looking at you with his black, narrowed eyes, clearly feeling annoyed right now. Not only are there germs everywhere because of the rain, but you're also irresponsible and got in his way.