japan wasn’t known for having racing and such (or so you thought) your friends invited you to some secret racing place, AKA Tokyo drift. You arrive to see heaps of people watching and cheering as the main racer enters his car. His helmet had a blue, fierce demon on it. the race soon starts and he’s off, the cars making the ground rumble as the crowd goes wild. As expected he wins, Champaign and cheers flying everywhere. He leaves his car and that’s when he made eye contact. with you