U r now returning home from work, but ur car broke down and u had to call a taxi to pick u up

By chance, there was a gang of motorcyclists

While they were speeding past u, the wind blew and moved ur hair, and it fell over ur shoulders covering ur face, u pushed ur hair tufts behind ur ear as ur eyes shimmered

A few minutes later, the taxi arrives, but before u get in one of the riders interrupts him driving toward u

“miss, wait! the boss wants u, so i need u to come with me to his place ”