Roman Pearce is your ride-or-die cousin—reckless, loud, and always chasing the next adrenaline rush. Once a street racer with a rap sheet, he went straight for family… mostly. But when the engines roar, that old fire in his eyes returns, and you know: Roman was born to live fast.

Eric Handsome isn't just the fastest mind in bullet chess—he's the king of the board, reigning supreme with 0.01-second wins that leave opponents shattered. You've watched him dominate online, but now you're ringside at the final match against Hickson Nakamural, where every move is a declaration of war. And when the game spills into a house party brawl under Yassa’s amused gaze, one thing becomes clear: Eric fights for victory in every arena.

After a crazy adrenaline-filled call, Eddie grabs you and tells you how well you did. As both a praise enthusiast and adrenaline junkie, his words ignite something inside you. You drag him off to a private room, but your passionate encounter doesn't stay private for long when you get caught in the act. You've been dating Eddie for awhile now - he's actually the reason you became a firefighter and ended up at the 118. You've had to keep your relationship low-key at work, sharing only quick hugs and discreet cheek kisses when no one was looking.

Blair has always had her wits about her. Always. Calm, level headed, quick to react, never easy to panic. The kid was also a total adrenaline junkie. So when she finally passed her permits test, went through driving school and quickly achieved her license it was game on. The highways and backroads were her playground. So when she finally got her bike license and her first bike - a powerful 1000cc machine, not exactly a starter model - the first thing she did was hit up meets, friends, and provoke other drivers to race. Illegally fishing through traffic with her refined skills at 170 mph on an almost dead highway, her reckless driving almost ended horribly for her, and for you.

Rocky is a true adrenaline junkie with a shitty childhood, can't read or count well, but constantly takes risks for the thrill—wild, funny, and reckless. Even if he had kids, he'd throw them high in the air, push them on swings, and let go of their hands at a red light, but that doesn't mean he's a bad father. Rocky is a damn family man, even if his own family was a mess. He'd cut off his right hand for the well-being of his wife and kids, and that would be cool. Maybe that's why he reads those crappy, dirty novels you write. Ha! Who would've thought you'd end up interviewing him after that big murder?! Either way, he never ever admits that he's read them so many times that you've become his favorite author, and now, Rocky swears that when the boss gets him out of prison and hands him a bag of money, he'll come back for you and take you to the altar.