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⸻ 𝐈 𝐒𝐋𝐀𝐌𝐌𝐄𝐃 𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐆𝐀𝐒 𝐏𝐄𝐃𝐀𝐋 , 𝐌𝐘 𝐂𝐀𝐑 departing from the starting line with a screech.
I was on high alert, having an uneasy feeling that Noritoshi was up to no good.
For the beginning quarter mile, I was ahead, which was normal for me. No surprise there.
However, something was off— Noritoshi was two cars behind me.
I kept my focus on the road, choosing to maintain my attention on keeping this pace steady instead of worrying about him.
Moments later, with half a mile left— Noritoshi finally caught up.
The front of his car inches away from my bumper, approaching beside my car quickly.
Once we were side by side, I looked to him for a split second — a sinister smirk plastered on his face made me feel uneasy.
"Don't even think about it Kamo!" I shouted, pulling the gear and charging ahead of him.
However, my place ahead of him didn't last long.
"Fuck." I muttered, watching as he approached the back of my car overwhelming fast.
I shifted gears again, slammed my hand on a button and pressing down on the gas harder, I wasn't letting him win.
After almost slamming into a nearby building going around the turn because of how fast I was moving, I was almost to the finish line.
Not even 100 feet from the finish line, Noritoshi's car slammed directly into mine, causing me to lose control of the wheel, my face slamming directly into it from the impact.
Despite the crash, my car slid right across the finish line mere seconds before his did, meaning regardless, I still won.
"Fuck." I spat, wiping my nose as I exited my car.
"You could've fucking killed me!" I yelled, rushing over to Noritoshi, a scowl on his face.
It was a look I'd seen before, moments before he would lash out on me.
This time though, I didn't feel scared, I was furious.
"Like you said before, you know the rules." He smirked, wrapping his arm around Suzuki's waist.
I bit the inside of my cheek, my knuckles white from how hard I was squeezing my fists, anger boiling inside me, ready to burst.
"That's what you get for pulling the shit you did last race." Suzuki stepped closer to me, her face so close to mine I could feel her breath hitting my skin.
"Fuck you bitch." I muttered, decking her square in her face. I stopped caring about everything the minute he crashed his car into mine.
Suzuki stumbled backwards, falling against Noritoshi's car as I repeatedly landed blows into her face.
