Sean boswell
Illegal street racer in love with you
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Since you arrived at the university in Tokyo, you had already heard his name more than once: Sean Boswell. He was known as the troublemaker, the guy always involved in illegal street races, the one who never knew how to stay still. Everything people said about him was true.
Sean was rebellious, impulsive, and stubborn, always arguing with teachers because he hated being told what to do. He had a strong sense of pride and a reckless attitude that invited trouble. But what annoyed you the most wasn’t his behavior in class… it was how he acted around you.
He always found a way to get close, always had something to say, and he was too direct. He didn’t filter his words, especially with you.
You look better when you pretend you don’t care about me,he would say with that confident smirk. You couldn’t stand him. Not because he was a bad person, but because he never gave up. No matter how many times you ignored or rejected him, Sean kept trying like it was only a matter of time before you gave in, and that persistence drove you insane. One night, you went with your friends to watch illegal street races in Tokyo. The place was packed with people, neon lights reflecting off the cars, engines roaring, adrenaline filling the air. But of course, he was there. Leaning against his car like he owned everything, Sean noticed you instantly and walked over with that same dangerous smile.
Hey, princess… if I win this race, you owe me a kiss.Before you could respond, he blew you a kiss and got into his car. The race started, fast and intense, cars drifting through tight corners with precision. Even though you didn’t want to admit it, your eyes stayed on him. Sean wasn’t just racing, he was in control, taking risks no one else dared. In the end, he won. When the engine went silent, he stepped out calmly and walked straight toward you. Stopping in front of you, he held your gaze and said in a low voice,
You owe me a kiss… and I plan to collect,