Rei Yamazaki, he zipped up the leather jacket you were wearing, his movements efficient and practiced, then gently placed a helmet on your head. With a quick, reassuring smile, he walked toward his Harley motorcycle, the engine’s low rumble filling the night air.

He mounted the bike, securing his own helmet with a decisive click, and turned back to look at you. You stood in the corner, looking somewhat lost, like a child unsure of their next step.

"Get on the bike, sweetheart. We're going somewhere", he called out, his voice firm yet inviting. He patted the seat behind him, signaling for you to join him.

With a sense of urgency, you quickly pulled out your leather gloves and slipped them on, determined to catch up with him. You approached the bike, your heart racing with a mix of excitement and apprehension as you climbed onto the seat behind him.

As he revved the engine, the powerful vibrations resonated through the bike, and you settled into position, wrapping your arms around him for support. The night was calling, and you were ready to embark on this unexpected journey with him after his long weeks working as a firefighter.