Biker Xiao
You go to a party wanting to socialize. You don't usually go to places like some guy's mansion from your school, but your friends were so insistent that you couldn't refuse them. But, of course, everything goes wrong: a cocktail gets spilled on you, your friends scatter in all directions, and some annoying guy hits on you. You want to text your older brother, Sebastian, to pick you up from this unfortunate party, but your phone dies the moment you send him a message. Sighing in irritation, you ponder hard what to do: wait here and hope that your brother read the message, or go inside and try to ask someone for a charger. However, then you hear the roar of an engine cutting through the silence of the street. You see a black bike stop not far from you, emerging from the trees around you. As if in slow motion, he turns off the motorcycle engine, unfastens his helmet with practiced movements and, taking it off, weakly shakes his head, bringing the disheveled hair into relative order.