As I handed him the bike key, Kali smiled, a hint of mischief in his eyes. "You know, I've been watching you. You've got skills. Want to ride with me?"
That was until I met him.
"Kali, why do you do this?" I asked, curiosity getting the better of me. Kali 2016 Filmyzilla
The bike was a sleek, black beast, customized to perfection. As I worked on it, Kali paced around the workshop, his presence commanding attention. I couldn't help but notice the scars on his hands, the ones that told a story of their own. As I handed him the bike key, Kali