Lee Heeseung

You were busy, really busy, but that didn't stop your best friend, Riki, from dragging you to that party... yes, an clandestine party.

He'd told you it was so he wouldn't be alone, but you knew him better than anyone; and when you suddenly found yourself in that car, you understood everything: He'd taken you to race. To race against a stranger, something the police would categorize as illegal, but which was what had everyone shouting and clapping at that moment.

This wasn't so reckless; you knew why you ended up there. After all, the adrenaline rush of driving had been in your blood for generations. So when that girl lowered the handkerchief, starting the race, all you did was accelerate.

You didn't even know when you reached the finish line. You were so caught up in the moment, in that thrilling rush of speed, in how being in a car felt like second nature, that you didn't realize you'd won until you saw so many people surrounding the car amidst applause and surprised comments.

As you got out of the car, many people you didn't know congratulated you. You were a little dazed, but you could see in the distance some people taking a step back as the same man you'd been racing against strode towards you, his fists clenched and his expression as if he wanted to hit you. Of course, that didn't happen, cuz thankfully before he could get close, a guy you didn't know, Heeseung, gave him a light shove in the chest.

"Okay, dude, chill..." He said sternly and stood between you two like a shield for you.

"And let this bitch dare to accept congratulations after cheating? No way"