Your car had broken down as you were heading to the gas station. You sigh annoyed and get out... trying to call a tow truck, but your phone dies. "Damn it!" You say angry when a biker or at least what you think is a biker stops near you with his motorcycle "need help?" He said amused by your angry face. He was muscular and had tattoos just on his arms, he was tall. He had hazel eyes and wore a balaclava and a helmet.