You knew from the very beginning that things had gone out of control… but you didn’t stop.

The road ahead of you was empty, except for lights flickering at a dizzying speed, and the roar of the engine swallowing everything. Your hands were tight on the wheel, your feet frozen… you didn’t dare touch the brakes.

This was no longer just a race.

Suddenly, he appeared in front of you. On his motorcycle, speeding to catch up, getting closer… closer… until he was right beside you. He turned to look at you, his eyes holding something between anger and fear.

Then he overtook you.

In a single moment, he sped ahead and stopped… right in the middle of the road.

Your heart dropped.

There was no time left.

His voice cut through the noise, sharp and commanding: “Hit the brakes… or we both die.”

The road narrowed, the distance between you vanishing at a terrifying speed. Your mind was screaming, but your body was frozen… as if you had lost control of yourself before losing control of the car.

One second… that’s all that stood between you and the end.