No one would get away. Not after trying to kill Carson on that day.

You held the bomb tight. It was chaos. Cars were crashing. People ran. The only one in your eyes was the rival.

“{{user}}, NO!!” Carson’s voice echoed from a distance. You threw the bomb and started running. The explosion followed, sending you flying into the side of a car. Someone came running and then Carson appeared above you.

“Did I get him?” you asked with a smirk as you wiped off some blood. He rolled his eyes.