"We have to enter the chess board."
The battle between the good and the bad. The one who stands by the law and the one who breaks it. The one who stays loyal and the one who betrays. The one who speaks the truth and the one who lies.
Falling in love...
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NO ONE P.O.V
It was a dark and rainy night, the road was silent with no cars- who would drive when it was 2 in the morning? Better go home and sleep while hugging your wife but there's a car that is still using the road.
A businessman in his mid-50s was sitting in the back seat as his driver drove silently. He is holding his iPad while scrolling down through his email, not bothering to get any rest.
His driver glances at the rearview mirror, checking if there's anyone following them. Seeing no cars at all, the journey went on with the silence surrounding them. Feeling the silence around them, the old man lifts his gaze.
"Open the radio." He says making the driver glance at him through the rearview mirror once and nod "Yes, sir." The driver turned on the radio and classic 80's music started to play. The journey continues with the music accompanying them.
Soon they reach an intersection road, not bothering to stop since the road is empty, the driver just proceeds when suddenly a huge truck appears from their left and hits the car at full speed.
BANG!
The car got thrown away due to the impact and it turned upside down. It was wrecked, the window was shattered, the front side was destroyed and there was smoke coming out from the engine.
The driver already died but the old man was still conscious but with weak breathing. The first thing that he thought to himself at that moment was to survive. Desperate to live, the old man uses all his strength to move.
With a pained grunt, he dragged himself out through the car window. Blood was covering his face as he was bleeding profusely. Soon, someone comes out of the truck and he pulls out a cancer stick.
Lighting it up, he places the cancer stick on his lips. He squinted his eyes in disgust as he saw how the old man lay there all bloody. Blowing out the smoke he approaches the injured man as the other gasp for air.
Standing beside the old man, he just stared at the man silently "Please save me. C-call an ambulance." When he said that, the male smirked as he blew out the smoke once again and scrunched down.
"Mr.Park, it's me." He whispers as Mr.Park tries to figure out the person's face "Y-you... How could you? W-why?" He asks with a shaky voice as his eyes feel heavy. The male grinned and let out a terrifying chuckle.
The male brought up his fingers and took the cigarette on his lips. He places it on Mr. Park's cheek and rubs it before letting it fall to the ground. He blows the smoke as he stares at Mr.Park silently, admiring his art.
A creepy smirk appears on his lips once again as he places his hand on Mr.Park's head and slowly caresses his head. The male lifted his gaze as the pouring rain had drenched him. The smell of blood filled his nose.
"Worth it." He whispers as he loves the strong smell of blood "I love rain." He says to himself as he turns back to Mr.Park who is really on the edge of his life. "I would love to see you die but I'm kind of running out of time." He says and tilts his head.
I don't own anything from the story except for the storyline, the story didn't mean to offend anybody. Please enjoy it if you like it and leave if you don't.
