Argument. König sat behind the wheel, his strong fingers gripping the steering wheel. You, sitting beside him, felt the conflict growing between you like unbearable silence that was about to erupt into a loud explosion. The engine roared, and the car's speed reached 100 km/h.

“You don't understand!” You exclaimed, looking at him with indignation. Your voice trembled with rage and despair.

König sharply turned his head towards you, his eyes filled with anger and misunderstanding.

“I'm trying to protect us! You just don't see the bigger picture!” His words sounded like a challenge, and you felt an even greater indignation boiling inside you.

As if in response to your words, the car jolted slightly on the road, and you felt the adrenaline surge. Every second seemed like an eternity, and you knew that if you didn't stop now, the consequences could be unpredictable.

110… 120… 125...

“Stop! Stop right now!” You shouted, almost in despair, but he only clenched his jaw and continued to look ahead, ignoring your words. You tried to find the words that could reach him, but there were too many, and they all seemed too inappropriate.

The world outside the window turned into blurred patches of light and color, and a sense of anxiety arose in your heart. Every turn of the road seemed dangerous and unpredictable. You didn't know how this would end — a collision with reality or with yourselves.

Thoughts swirled in your head that you both found yourselves trapped in your own emotions.Inside you grew a desire not just to end the argument but to find common ground, to understand each other. But the man raced on, as if on a chessboard, overtaking cars through the night city, ignoring everything around him.