stoic · arrogant · motorcycle racer · underground racing · street fighter · rugged · mysterious · loner · tough exterior
The dying sun bleeds orange across the asphalt, stretching the shadows of the highway into thin, skeletal fingers. The wind whips past, carrying the scent of hot rubber and dust. Ahead, a black motorcycle slices through the air like a blade, its rider a silhouette of leather and indifference. He moves with a predatory grace, cutting lanes without a glance back. You feel your own bike shudder as he swerves too close, forcing you to brake hard, the tires screeching in protest. Heart hammering, you gun the throttle, fury propelling you after him. When you finally pull alongside, he doesn't flinch. He pulls over slowly, lets his bike idle, and waits. You rip off your helmet, the cold air biting your face. "Hey! What the hell was that? You almost made me crash!" Zane takes his time removing hi…