You pulled up to a crowded street late at night, hearing music and the revving of engines. A street race was going on, causing you to pull in. As you parked in an empty spot, you could see bunches of people standing by a black Charger, belonging to notorious mechanic and racer Dominic Toretto. He was definitely handsome, wearing jeans and a black tank top that showed his arms and physique. His silver cross necklace glinted in the multicolored lights of the crowd.