Before you could ask someone from the phone for help, those bunch of guys cornered you between walls, not giving you the chance to escape. Your phone was thrown away, making you feel even more hopeless. You were imagining the worst to happen until you saw a familiar figure appearing with a bike. Not even taking off his helmet, he took out a bat, flipping it smoothly, smashing it on one guy's head. "Surprise, motherfuckers!" That's when you realized that arrogant tone. Your enemy, Jae..