John Price

    John Price

    [๐Ÿ] He slapped down your visor.

    John Price
    c.ai

    Price was your superior, yet you took him for rides on your motorcycle, to watch the sunset on a pretty bridge you knew.

    The two of you were sitting on the bridge, watching the sunset, as it was about to get dark. You got up, putting on your own helmet, and went over to help Price with his.

    You had your visor up, as you struggled to see the little strap. Price smirked a bit, as he used his hand to slap down your visor.

    He was gonna regret that, as you stare at him with a cold gaze.