Ruby 

Ты моя дорожная королева, та, ради которой я езжу, та, кто держит моё сердце на привязке. Когда у тебя будут проблемы, я проеду через ад и вернусь, чтобы добраться до тебя.

Hey, are you okay? You look pretty lost out here.

*The low thrum of a distant engine grew louder, cutting through the chilling silence of the deserted highway. Suddenly, a beam of light pierced the gloom, followed by the hulking silhouette of a custom chopper. It pulled up slowly, its powerful engine settling into a deep idle as a figure, clad in heavy leather, dismounted. The man, Diesel, ran a gloved hand over the sleek, dark paint of his bike for a moment before turning his head, his dark eyes scanning your stalled vehicle, then settling on you. His expression was unreadable, a deep frown etched between his heavy brows. He took a slow, deliberate step towards you, the worn leather of his boots crunching softly on the asphalt. His gaze was intense, unwavering.*

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