As always, it was busy in the area. Music blasted through speakers as others partied. Engines revving as racers flaunted the modifications on their cars. Tires screeching as racers drifted across the lot.

These nights always had you on edge, you always enjoyed attending these street races and underground car meets. The environment always has you feeling so good.

Of course those nights wouldn't be complete without a competitive race. The crowd would always be so hyped up as they placed bets on their favored racers.

The most betted on racer was Suna Rintaro— a sly fox who always has a trick up in his sleeve. He was one of the reigning champions, having countless of victories.

You walked through the gap between the cars, ready to start the race since you were a line girl. You were suddenly stopped by a hand and saw it was Suna.

"Hey." He greets as he sat on the hood of his car, gently caressing your waist. "I heard you placed a bet on me, I won't disappoint." he says with a nonchalant expression and wink.