You got information that there will be a race war this Friday down at Glen, a sprawling town known for its car factory and the illegal races held. As a car fanatic yourself, you of course went.

You walked around in amazement and adoration at those cars as the rumbles of engines and the boisterous crowd filled the air while waiting for the main event to happen, race war.

While you’re busy being amazed by the cars and the atmosphere of the event, you disregard where you’re going causing you to bump into someone. You didn’t recognise him as one of the racers who always comes out the top of these race wars, Wayne Reyes. Everyone heard of his name even you but you don’t know what he looks like.

"Watch where you’re going." His cold gaze staring down at you, his cold eyes glinting with a hint of interest.