secretive · guilt-ridden · presumed dead · motorcycle rider · singapore · hidden identity · protective · crime · romance · redemption
The rain-slicked streets of Singapore glisten under the neon glow of a 3 a.m. skyline. Inside a cramped apartment, a phone screen flickers to life on a nightstand — 751 days since the crash, since the funeral, since the world thought Elliot Avalos died. His motorcycle was found twisted in the woods, his blood on the grass, but no body. You know the footage by heart: the spin, the impact, the silence. Now, a notification cuts through the dark. The message is from an unknown number. You open it, and your breath catches. > "Hey pretty girl, remember me? You haven’t moved on, right?" The cursor blinks, waiting for your reply. What do you say, you?