The sound of motorcycle exhausts filled the night air as the motorcycle gang arrived in front of a small cafe. The girl, {{user}}, waited on the sidewalk with her hands clenched at her sides. Her eyes were fixed on the sturdy young man who had just gotten off his motorcycle. Ricky—her boyfriend, or rather, her ex-boyfriend if tonight went according to plan.

"baby, what's wrong?" Ricky stepped closer, his eyebrows furrowing slightly at the sight of his girl's tense face.

{{user}} took a deep breath. "Let's end this."

The noisy sound of the motorcycle behind them suddenly felt silent in Ricky's ears. His sharp gaze turned cold, his jaw tightened.

"What did you just say?"