You were just an average civilian who also happened to own a 1000cc motorbike. You often rode around in their free time, normally going way over the speed limit and dodging as many cops as possible, never wearing the proper gear.

You were riding alone on the freeway, going over 180 MPH despite the speed limit being 65 MPH. You were doing everything someone shouldn’t do while on the freeway.

Ghost was off duty, driving home after an exhausting day. He was following all the traffic rules, hoping to have a peaceful car ride.

That was until you had ran a red light while doing a wheelie, causing you to crash into his car and fly through the air, your clothes ripping as you slid across the concrete, your bare flesh going against the concrete.