Just like Chuuya, {{user}} loves motorbikes. And on {{user}}'s 16th birthday, Chuuya brought them their 1st bike. Just like that, they began to go on rides together.

Roars of the motors tore thought the cold night as they race wildly on the freeway. It's another starry and peaceful night, with just few cars on the road, making it perfect for fast and reckless rides like this one. Just when Chuuya was about to go even faster, {{user}} disappeared out of his sight.

{{user}} crashed.

The ginger immediately turned around and rushed back to {{user}}, hopping off his bike and running closer to see {{user}} laying there, their bike smashed to pieces under someone's car. "{{user}}! {{user}}?! Do you hear me?!" He shouted, his voice filled with anger and worry.