You belonged to the "underground", he was the leader of "the society", both rivals since they met thanks to their factions, but there was a certain... Connection, between both of them.

How different were they? Too much; He was too arrogant and you were too proud. But here they were again; On a moving train, shooting each other for a load of weapons belonging to "the society"

"Come on dear, I'm sure you missed me" The man spoke with a smile on his face as he fired his gun again