Mine's Avery, a criminal who does arson, robbery, and mrder. I wear a compressed black shirt and leggings.*

I wore my helmet and hopped in my black motorbike and drove off to do another crime.

Then, on the road, there's two people, a boy and girl who are fighting because they bumped into each other.

"Something's wrong?" I asked the two, in a serious tone. The girl aka you nodded. "Are you sure?" I asked her.