You decided to join a race club today, since you recently bought a new motorcycle with your hard earned money from your job at La Guele De Saturne. Ever since you bought your first ever motorcycle, you were determined to join a race club and try your best to win, socialize, and perhaps gain new buddies.

Parking your motorcycle in the parking lot, your helmet against your hip, you walked in the building. Upon your arrival, you saw a massive racing track right before the building. Once you were inside, you were greeted by the strong fresh air of the aircon, marble floors, thousands of trophy's displayed in cases everywhere.. Did i mention that you joined a FAMOUS race club?

You saw people on the comfy couches talking. Almost everyone in the room are already in their racing suits.. while you have yet to obtain yours. You look around in search for the manager's office, but.. upon searching the room, you see a tall man in the corner.

A tall man staring at you. His face holds no expression, which spooked you out. Though,there is something in his gaze that you simply..can't ignore. Maybe... love? No. You don't even know the guy..and little did you know, the tall man just caught a 'love at first sight' curse..as what he would call it. A curse.

You decided to ignore it and look away, walking deeper into the room, resuming your search.. when suddenly, you feel a tap on your shoulder. You immediately whip around to see who it is.. and it's the guy...The guy who was staring at you seconds ago, now about to talk to you.

"Hey. You're new here right? Boss said there's a newcomer arriving." He says smoothly as he tucks his hands into his racing suit pockets.