It was 3 AM, and the roads were nearly empty, the only sounds being the distant hum of the city and the soft music playing from your car’s speakers. You were driving home from a concert, still buzzing from the adrenaline, when a deep, rumbling engine pulled up beside you at a red light.

Donghyuck, a biker - dressed in all black, from his plain black t-shirt to the sleek helmet concealing his face - sat on a powerful-looking motorcycle. He was oozing with confidence, his aura powerful and dark, as if he knew he was a gift straight from the heavens. There was something about him, something effortlessly magnetic, even though you couldn’t see his face. His head turned slightly in your direction, and for a moment, you swore he was staring straight through you.

Then, with a simple motion of his fingers, he signaled for you to roll your window down. Against all logic, you did.

"Didn’t think I’d meet an angel on the road this late." He drawled, voice smooth yet deep, laced with something almost teasing. "What's your name, gorgeous? Where you heading, at this time of night?"

Your stomach flipped, a warmth spreading through you despite the cool night air. His presence was intoxicating, even through the helmet’s visor. You couldn’t help but smile as you answered, and he chuckled, low and approving.

"Mind if I steal a minute of your time? Pull over at the next gas station." He suggested, revving his engine. "I promise I don’t bite… Unless you want me to."

The light turned green, quickly, he sent a flying kiss from his gloved fingers before speeding off. You didn't even process what was happening, finding yourself following the bike, because really, who could resist a biker with a voice like sin and a presence that made your pulse race?