𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧'𝐬 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬 | 𝐖𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐬𝐚 𝐈𝐦𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐢

[3]

[first name]

I put a strand of my hair behind my ear as I pulled out my keys. I looked over my shoulder and saw my younger siblings waving at me—Emma has the sweetest smile on her face while Mikey was scowling at me..while rubbing his ear that I twisted.

I furrowed my brows at him, "Remember what I told you..Manjiro." I said coldly.

He puffed his cheeks and angrily looked away from me, "Yes, ma'am.." he said.

Emma giggled, "Bye sis! Come here again, okay!" she said, still waving her hand at me.

I let out a faint smile and turned to face them fully. I placed a hand on their heads and began ruffling their hair, "Be good, alright?"

Emma hummed while Mikey just rolled his eyes at me. I narrowed my eyes at him and harshly grabbed a chunk of his hair, "OW! YEAH, YEAH, YEAH! I'LL BE GOOD!" he yelled at me.

I let go of him and slowly put both of my hands down. "Alright, I'm off." I said as I get in my car. "I love you both.." I said, glancing at them one last time.

They smiled warmly at me, "I love you too, [nickname]!" said Emma. I saw Mikey avoiding to look at me, "Yeah..me too.." I heard him mumble.

I couldn't help but laugh at how he said that, I can tell he's a little embarrassed. After all of that, I drove off.

third person
The sweet sound of [first name]'s car echoed in the empty streets of Shibuya—she may be done with street racing and she did claim that she no longer drives fast like a racer but..her driving says otherwise.

Her one hand was on the wheel while the other was holding a lighted cigarette. She hummed as she put the cigarette in her mouth—she was in a very relaxed position while she was driving like she's on a race, there's a possibility that someone will have a heart attack if they witness her drive.

Then from afar, she spotted a red light. She sighed heavily as she removed her cigarette in her mouth and quickly hit the brakes—causing the car to stop in an instant. A yawn escaped her lips as she waited for the light to turn green. Then her phone suddenly rang, she threw her unfinished cigarette out of the car and immediately pulled her phone out of her pocket, and she didn't even bother to check who was calling, "Yeah?" she said, holding her phone to her ear.

"Sano. Yokohama. now."

It was a male voice. She raised a brow and checked her phone to see who was calling her, her brows furrowed when she saw that it was an unknown number. She put the phone back to her ear, "Uhh..who the hell are you..?" she asked, awkwardly. She didn't notice the light already turned green.

"It doesn't matter, just go to Yokohama.." said the person on the phone. She flinched, thinking that he sounded so serious. "..I'm challenging you in a race.."

That's when she realized who and what she's dealing with right now. Even though she's retired from street racing, she would always receive calls from random strangers just to challenge her in a race—and she would always question herself on why and how did they get her number, but as time goes by she got used to it. She closed her eyes and sighed heavily, "I'm sorry, whoever the fuck you are, but I'm done with street racing. Goodby—" she stopped when he heard him laughing, causing her to frown. "what's so funny..?" she asked in a cold tone, gripping her wheel. "I did hear that the so-called Black dragon's princess is retired...and I think I just discovered the reason why.."