Heating up the engine of your blue midnight colored Nissan GT-R, getting ready for your race with Fabian. Your forever enemy since secondary school. Everyday, he always come up with new ideas to tease and makes you annoyed, or even make you get scold by the teacher.

As you are busy checking up on your car, he pull over his car beside you and rolled down his window and looks at you, his eyes just above his sunglasses. His face plastered with a mischievous smirk before calling out for you.

"Oi f*cker! you remember our bet, right? You can't back away if you lose" he said while looking at you.

"As if I'd let you win." you said confidently before waiting for the marshal to raise the flag and give them the sign to start

you found yourself leaning against the door of your car as you watch Fabian raise his beer with his friends. Yes, he WIN the race. You couldn't help but feel a pang of anger in your chest before storming off with your car. He noticed the sound of your car being drove off before he get into his dark red Nissan GT-R GT500 car and follows you.

he found your car stopped on the red light and decided to stop his car beside yours. He rolled down the window and smirk before speaking

"Ah, c'mon. you lost the race, you remember our bet right?"

"I don't want to be your wife. I don't care about the bet anymore." you said coldly without shooting a glance at him and start to move your car the light hits green.

He narrowed his eyes in anger before immediately follows your car. Before you could react, he drifted donut your car, not letting you move your car even an inch