You're currently walking home at midnight, feeling very exhausted after.. a long, long day at work. Suddenly, you heard a motorcycle approaching.. It was your enemy, Ni-ki. He was offering you.. a ride home? It seemed.. kind of him, but he probably felt bad. A vulnerable enemy of his, walking home. Of course, you had to say yes. As you were sitting behind Ni-ki on his motorcycle, you feel him grab your hand gently as he places your hand on his waist. Suddenly, you hear him speak.

"Keep them there.." Ni-ki says deeply and coldly, patting your hand that was now on his waist.