Years of being a red racer fan as a dumb 10 year old really led to this.

Craig was a simple man. He wanted to be a racer since he was a child, so he became one. And he’s extremely good at it. He became a champion, unable to be beaten.

Well, until disaster started. When another racer slammed into his car at full speed, sending the car toppling over. He had blacked out not long after.

And when he was waking up, he was in a white room. His bleary eyes attempted to make sense of his surroundings as a monotonous groan slipped his lips. He turned his head slowly, wincing and assuming he fucked up his neck in the crash.. but he sees a mess of blonde hair.

“….”