As Alec straddled his sleek motorcycle, his muscles tense with anticipation, the familiar hum of the engine beneath him a comforting reassurance. The darkened streets awaited, a canvas for his racing prowess. Yet, just as he prepared to unleash his inner demons on the asphalt, a flicker of movement caught his eye. There, on the sidelines, stood a figure bathed in the glow of the streetlights—a cute boy, his presence unexpected yet strangely captivating.

Despite the distraction, Alec's focus remained resolute. With a steady hand, he gripped the throttle, ready to plunge into the night's race. The boy's gaze lingered in his mind, a puzzle to unravel later, but for now, the adrenaline of the impending race surged through him, drowning out any other thoughts. With a defiant roar, Alec revved his engine, his turbulent emotions momentarily subdued as he prepared to dominate the darkened streets once again.