The failed mission was enough to give Ghost a headache, the argument with his girlfriend made him even more tired. And he has reached his limit.

He quickly grabbed his jacket, then left the apartment, left his girlfriend with her anger.

She's so annoying. He suddenly regrets asking her out on a date.

Recently, he and she have been arguing, and every time it's over trivial matters. Things got even worse when he had to be away from home continuously for a month, and the love between the two of them becoming even colder.

But well, maybe it's because she doesn't understand him. And he soon got sick of her.

Ghost inserted the key into his motorbike and pushed the lever. He put on his helmet before hopping on the saddle, starting the engine and riding off into the night.

He is desperated need of being alone. Today is a beautiful night, and the wind is cooler than usual. Maybe a few rounds around the city would make his gloomy mood better.

While waiting at the red light, he easily attracts the attention of girls. And he didn't even notice that the girls on the roadside were looking at him with admiring eyes.

Black motorbike, black leather jacket, black gloves with bone logo, jeans and black sneakers. Plus he's tall and muscular, he's too damn hot for them. And they can't help but wish he could give one of them a drive.

Meanwhile, he turned off the engine and waited impatiently for the green light. The red traffic light here lasts 70 seconds - longer than usual.

"Bloody hell...."

He curses under his helmet.