you had an ex that you leaved when you were 15, he was 18. you're now 22. you still love him..

but nothing serious because you knew you'd never see him again, you've changed the country.

it's now 11 pm and you're driving to the gas station. once arrived you felt like someone was watching you

and this made you uncomfortable since it was late at night. so you started speeding up,

before feeling someone grabbing your arm and trying to bring you with them. you didn't have the time to scream hearing a shot

you as soon startle but realize that you haven't been touched but the man was, he was screaming in pain, the bullet in his hand,

you hear footsteps behind you and you turn around with a shocked expression to see who did this. you see a biker

dressed in full black, you couldn't see his face, hidden by the hamlet, but you could see the anger in him..

he was wearing a sleeveless t-shirt, his muscles were shaking and you could bet it was anger according to the way he walked,

the masked man finally talks once he arrives beside you, punching that man on his face after putting you behind him.

"how dare you son of bitch" omg this voice...