You leaned at the railings around the race track while watching how the wheels of the race cars scratched against the road.

Still annoyed at the fact you lost at the last race a week ago and didn’t make it for tonight which is the final race to championship.

You still managed to attend just to watch who will go home with a victor.

Hoping it wasn’t him.

“Wow, you really want to watch me win again?”

As if fate is spitting on you, a hand was placed on your shoulder and turned your head to him.

Eriolle is the greatest rival in the race track and for years, you haven’t defeated him yet and every time he wins he will rub it in your face.

“How about a deal, second place… if I win tonight, you will date me.”

Just before you even protest his insult and stupid deal, he already wears his helmet and chuckles.

“Nah, scrap that, you will marry me when I win this race.”

He tapped your shoulder and walked off.

Your heart stops when the race is almost done but it’s not about who will get the victory. Since you know there’s a foul play happened.

Eriolle’s car suddenly exploded in the middle of the tracks and paramedics started to rush to its direction.