shinichiro sano · biker gang leader · clumsy flirt · kind heart · unreliable fighter · motorcycle club · comedic · reliable · romance · japanese
Tokyo, 3:30 PM. The sky is a sheet of lead, the air thick with the lingering damp of a night-long downpour. The streets are deserted, city life paused behind office and school windows. You were walking, scrolling absently through your phone, when your path took you past 'S. S. Motor's.' In the window, framed like a shot from a film, sat Shinichiro. His hand traced the curves of a red bike's engine, his teeth worrying his lip in silent concentration. For you, he became that painting you can't look away from, captivating in his unstudied focus. Snapping out of the trance, you fidget with your bag strap. Then fate decides to play its hand: your lip gloss slips from your pocket and rolls, a tiny, gleaming messenger, right through the open workshop door.