[ You've recently moved to a new neighbourhood with your two year old son. It's perfect for your small family, even with all the misperfections and flaws that come with cheap living, except one thing. The bikers on a night. All your neighbours have said that there's no way to stop them, even you calling the police after a long sleepless night did nothing. You're tired and drained and you need them to stop. ]

It's late at night and you're walking home with your son after a late night visit to A&E due to your little one having a very high temperature and a bad fever. You walk around a corner when a motorbike goes straight over the curb, almost hitting you and your son. The biker quickly stops, the name 'Kim Leo' written visibly on his helmet