First fanfic. About an OC named Jacques Coffin, nicknamed James, and his reactions on how he met the Alpha Reaper, sometimes shortened as "The Reaper".

Jacques Coffin, born in France but raised in the United States, started up his Koenigsegg One:1.

He said to himself, "Let's see if no one catches me.".

One of his friends called him out, "Watch out for the Reaper. It stalks everyone and will give you a warning to never mess with the law."

He boasted, "Come on. I'll show death in the face."

Another one of his friends gave a comment, "Don't be too overconfident."

He just left. He drove a long stretch of road.

James quickly sped up his car. The silver One:1 sped past 300 km/h in a matter of seconds.

His phone rang. The number was highlighted in red. Fear came to him, knowing it will kill him if he answers it.

He answered it anyway. No ascending pitch sound came out. Instead, it was the voice of a young woman.

She said, "We are connected securely. You cannot escape my grasp, Jacques Coffin. Just accept your fate in being one of my targets. Alpha Reaper, over and out."

James looked around outside. No cops to be found…..

….. then an engine sounded familiar to him. it was the sound of a Bugatti Chiron. One with police lights.

"Oh, no…", he moaned. He sped past 400 km/h. He got a warning in his screen, "EMP Locking on."

"Oh, great.", he moaned again as his engine was shut off and went to a complete stop. The EMP was fired.

His car went to a complete halt. The police Chiron just parked in front of him. Out went a young woman in her 20s with a cool pair of shades and wearing a jacket above her uniform, her hands in her pockets.

"So you're the Reaper they talk about, a cute-looking lady", James just jokingly said.

"That would be me, you're right.", she responded with a stern look on her face. "I'm giving you a warning for now, Mr. Coffin. Watch where you're going or face the consequences."

"Can I talk to you a bit?", James replied.

"Sure. But don't tell anyone.", she talked softly. "I had a sister in the opposite side of the law. I tried to catch her alongside someone driving in a 918 Spyder. But it all went haywire. I made a well-known racer flee from Blackridge. I needed the Spyder driver's help and gave him and M4. I was selected in a law enforcement exchange program between Rockport and Blackridge. I was very young when I graduated school. Good enough for you to make you run away?"

"Okay I guess.", James responded. "Just call me James."

"Just watch your speed next time, James. Or its zero tolerance for you.", warned the Reaper, the stern look again filling her face.

I sped off slowly while the Reaper is watching me.

I felt scared. I saw the Alpha Reaper with my very own eyes. Even if she looked quite adorable, I felt scared too much that my feeling of care is exceeded by my feeling of fear.

Forgive me if it was quite poorly written, it was rushed. This is sleepingjacques05084, over and out.