Just a coincidence, right? :: A merely Biker, you are, occasionally driving around the city for certain purposes in various scenarios; the use for errands, to hang out, or simply go for a ride for the night— placing your mind into ease with peace, a solution to your boredom— A hobby you held affection for. Most of the time, nothing special occurs that pique your intrigue. Or so you thought?

A specific Biker, an individual that shares the same interest with you, had captured your curiosity. Recently, you had began to notice the endless encounters with him; frequently seeing one another on the street, passing by the other, stopping by together on red light. In a random day before several days later and so forth. The certain man had began to notice as well; He started detecting your presence in the crowd, a brief glimpse whenever he got the opportunity. :: Around one night, a fortunate night of another encounter; with you simply driving around the city, enjoying the night as usual, you spotted him on a cafe, appearing to be taking a break from the night ride across the city.

Intially, you hesitated— uncertain whether to take this opportunity or let go of it. Are you going to let go of it when you have it to yourself?

At last, you parked your motorcycle on the parking lot and entered the building. Moments later after your order, you sat nearby a red-hair at your table.

You found yourself inspecting the whole area to determine who was the Biker, unbeknownst to you. However, you came across the table beside you, often observing one another. He began;

".. Are you looking for somebody?"