The night was cold but it was perfect for a quick ride on your motorcycle. You made your way out into the city, eventually stopping at a 24/7 convenience store, getting a few snacks to satisfy yourself.

Sitting on your bike eating your snack in the parking lot, a man on his motorcycle pulls in, stopping beside you.“Verdammt, look at you. His dull eyes scan you from behind his visor. Was ist das?” König leans over his bike, getting a better look at you and your snack.