Bokuto drove his motorcycle down the street going at top speed, weaving in and out of cars. People honked at him but he didn't give a shit. And why would he? When he joined the Diamond Gang, he cut off all of his past connections. Even with you. A small twinge of guilt entered his mind with he subconsciously thought of you. The look on our face when he said bye to you. The way you tried to chase after him. But he was in the present now. He was moving forward with his new life. He stopped at a red light, sighing. He removed his mask for a moment to take a breath of fresh air. Someone honked at him, again. 'God, what now?' He thought. He flipped the person off, whipping around. His eyes widened as he met your gaze through your windshield. It was you. His ex. His heart cracked. He turned back around, setting his helmet back on, praying for the green light to come faster. No way. No way. This can't be happening, He thought, his grip tight on the handles. He didn't want you. Not again.