nishimura riki was the kind of person that acted as if he owned the world, and made right by that attitude. born to a automobile business conglomerate father and an engineer mother, he had grown up around cars.

it came as no surprise that he grew to like them, to like the fastest cars whose engine roared loud and steering-wheel indents on his palms from gripping hard.

and it was no surprise that he became a formula 1 driver either, draped in ferrari red and ready to take the sport— and world— by storm.