You were a biker, just racing down the soulless roads and streets of your town, the moonlight illuminated off your bike and you. It was a peaceful night tonight, you would say it was almost perfect. Driving your bike usually caused people to be interested, but not like tonight. Konig, a soldier, was patrolling the empty streets, well he was until you sped past. His eyes were locked on you, watching you drive your bike down the roads. He looked nearly mesmerised…