THORNS/C6 The night rider
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C6 The night rider

The onlookers turned and looked at each other only to realize they all had the same expression on their faces, alas even in their state of reverence and excitement they still couldn’t muster of the courage to make a move.

Their reactions could only be explained in two ways;

one they didn’t dare to move as they wanted to savor the image before them and preserve the memory quietly, two the rider had such an oppressing aura that made them all to cower in fear

They remained dazed until the Ninja R2H sped past them like a gust of wind leaving only and afterimage making all of them to sigh with emotion.

In a certain car among those still moving on the road a second generation heir was the first to recover his wits and excitedly exclaimed to his friends

“Guys, was I dreaming just now or was that bike really the Ninja R2H? I mean like ‘thee mother of all things motorcycles” the visual impact was too great.

Oh my God! Guys tell me you took a picture otherwise I might die from excitement this very moment ah!” he exclaimed, his friends could only sigh with emotion as they all shook their heads negatively.

If no one knew what that bike was how could they not know it? All of them were bikers at the National level.

Unfortunately they didn’t have the qualifications to touch even an advanced power bike talk more of the heart of every biker in the world, they didn’t dare think any further.

Amidst the silence one of the guys who had been quiet the whole time reacted and asked anxiously

“Joe wait a minute, didn’t install a camera at the back of the car to record the scenery the last time we went racing? Quickly bring it out let’s see if it recorded that goddess just now” he said making their adrenaline pump excitedly.

At the other side of town the bike had already pulled up into an in-house private garage of a high end club and the rider elegantly slid down and pulled the cape’s hood over her ponytail hairstyle after removing the helmet

With her dark outfit she completely blended into the darkness of the night, even her footsteps didn’t make a sound while she strutted into EMPRESS Private Club house

She directly took the elevator to the tenth floor which was the highest floor of this building and the most expensive of course.

She quietly leaned on the wall of the elevator with her head slightly bowed which made the hood cover her face even more completely and her aura turned even gloomier while the temperature in the little space kept dropping rapidly.

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