The icy breeze rushed past her red dyed hair, a mischevious grin sported on her sharp features as she dominated the streets without a sense of caution.

It seemed as if the world had revolved around her this very moment, the taste of danger sweet on her tongue as she seemed to only indulge in it every time. People may call her crazy, stubborn, stupid even. The thought of endangering herself, fueling her adrenaline tank to the max. The racing cars on the road as she only zoomed past with them with practiced ease.

The rush of it all seemed phenomenal, till she all remembered where she was going, pushing aside her own pleasures and that she could continue her rush later.

'I could go faster, later.' Ruby thought to herself, arriving at the place of destination. A low wolf whistle, leaving her lips, quickly meeting eyes with you. "So this is the place you've invited me to today? Chic, ain't it?" Ruby remarked, her bleached brows raising in tandem to her reactions, almost as if she was amused.