Hi guys!

This story pops in my mind these last days and i just decided to give it a try.

I hope you will enjoy it.

I deleted one of my stories 'cause I received FOUR pm where people offended me so I took drastic decisions. I'm really disappointed, if I write it's because i love it and I just wanted to share my pleasure. You have all the right not to love my stories but I DO deserve respect.


Prologue :

When the night falls on Fuuka and all you can see is the moon. When all the streets are silent and many people sleep quietly in their beds.

There's one thing that rings out far off almost like a whisper.

'…OOOOOOOM'

In the background, what people familiarly call the low districts, a bunch of young adults are gathered.

And here, they all have one purpose.

WIN.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Fuuka underground races!" A voice screamed to the crowd.

"YYYYYYEAAAYYYYY" were all you could hear, cheers and applause.

Sporty cars and heavy cross bike were everywhere, the jewels of proud racers.

Music resounded in every corner making people dance. Hot girls were shaking their body to the beat, almost nude, seducing in hope to hook some winners or famous racers.

People talked, laughed, fought but especially, they bet and competed.

Famous and talented racers were surrounded and were stealing all the attention.

Specially one racer.


People were so annoying, staying glued to me like I was a god or something. I don't want that, I just wish I could ride and win my money. I'm not really a people person, social and all.

I'm just trying to survive in that world.

You know I wasn't rich or favor by life. All I have today is due to my own learning and burning instinct 'cause being an early orphan and living in street since seven did help to develop some special abilities.

Well one interesting thing of being here is the fact we're all the same, fucked up in our own way and desperately trying to hang on.

Lost teenagers, lone persons, unlucky individuals, poor people, amateurs of strong sensations…

Here no one judge, no one care, if you can compete in, if you can bet you're one of us. You're part of a group. You have something to connect yourself and people who understand.

We're a family and we protect and support ours.

But don't dream, you can't beat me, I'm the best here.

To be exact, my baby, my beloved Duran IS the best. Black 1199 Panigale R Ducati, 78kw, 76Nm, my precious.

No one is authorized to touch it, but only me. I even bought a black, red and white combination from Ducati to match it.

If I remember well, in five years of race, I lost what three times? So now, if you don't put 1 400 000yens on the table, you can say goodbye, I'm not interested.

I'm a professional. I know what I do and I do it right.


'I dont think theyre ready chico (1)
(Boom boom, Ima make em go krazy)
They aint ready man
(Boom boom, Ima make em go)
Hit em one time

Latinas, they get krazy
Blanquitas, they get krazy
Negritas, they get krazy
Yo mama, she gets krazy'

And Nao finally shows up.

Honestly, she must be the second best racer and my rival. We're always in the same race, fighting for the first place. I admit sometimes she surprised me but, hey, not enough to get me.

'Latinas, they get krazy
Blanquitas, they get krazy
Negritas, they get krazy
Yo mama, she gets krazy

Now jump up, lets get krazy
Now jump up, lets get krazy
Now jump up, lets get krazy
Now jump up, lets get krazy

Now jump up, lets get krazy
Now jump up, lets get krazy
Now jump up, lets get krazy
I said, Damn! Thats krazy!'

She also rode on a Ducati but not as good as mine *smirk* and she always came with a fucking station to "burn all the hotties' like she says.

I never saw someone flirt as much and do success to bed them.

That fucking player…

In fact, we know each other since forever, we grew, stole, learned and lived together. Don't tell her, but at the end, she's like a sister to me.

Later, we met Mai, that gorgeous carrot hair girl who always gave us food, you see she works in a restaurant as a cook in hope to save enough money to open her own. She has a big heart and each time she saw us, sneaking in the trash for something to eat, she came and just cooked us edible and tasty food.

Talking about her, here she is, ready to cheer and congratulate us.

She waved at me and I nodded not to lose my cool but acknowledged her all the same.

'FIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIT'

Suddenly all commotion stopped, and silence engulfed the place.

A short black hair girl with glasses came from the crowd with a brown haired girl attached to her arm.

"Come on people, it's time! Tonight, you will see one of the most exciting race of your life! 10 000 000 yens are bet, the winner will swipe everything and you will be drooling like envious dogs!" She stopped and let her dramatic effect penetrate everyone.

Way to catch the audience. And when I tell you, every teenager were having stars in their eyes, I don't lie…

"VIPER" Nao smirked and winked at the crowd.

"THE CAPTAIN" A man with spiked hair and a scar on one of this eye raised his fist and screamed

"ANGEL" A blond hair girl with blue eyes nodded

"SEVENTEEN" Midori, the red hair called, glared and pouted

"AND OUR LAST RACER BUT NEVERTHELESS FAVOURITE, OUR LOVELY ICE PRINCESS!"I rolled my eyes and straddled my bike ignoring all the screams and applause.

Fuck man, do they have to call me that? Why? Princess because the races are my kingdom and cold 'cause people think I'm distant and frightening.

Bullshits, I just don't appreciate my personal space being invaded by unknown people.

Anyway, I moved forwardto the line and waited for my competitorsto come.

I lowered my peak and started my bike.

The same girl with glasses, Chie is her name, came in front of us. She raised her arms high in the air.

"THAT THE SHOW BEGINS!"

She threw her arms down and we all hit the accelerator dropping smoked and letting traces on the floor.

'VVVVVVVVVVVVVVRRRRRRRRRRRRROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO OOMMMM' Just a sensational noise.

Welcome to my world, welcome in my rules, I Natsuki Kuga alias Ice Princess owns the night.


(1) pittbull featuring Lil Jon Krazy

Don't worry, it's just a prologue I will make longer chapters next time ;)

Love

Pinou