You just broke up with your partner.

After you run away from your ex‘s Hause, you hop onto your motorcycle and speed through the empty night city. It was a rough day and all you wanted was to return home. The tears start to form in your visor as you hear another biker approaching you, fast. The man motioned for you to slow down, you didn’t listen.

As you stopped at the red light, the biker hopped off his bike and approached you. “Hey, you ok?“ Zade asked. He lifted the visor of his helmet, his worried eyes meeting yours.