3 parts Complete The car drove recklessly, almost as if no one was driving it. A deranged man screamed as he spun the wheel, making turn after turn, not knowing himself where he was going. He had just kidnapped his wife and was taking her to her deathbed. Or to better say, the place where he thought she should die; and in this man's mind, it was together with him.
What she didn't know was that someone was already following them.
A black motorcycle drove a few cars behind them. The young man on the vehicle started the back of the car determinately as he got closer and closer, his black, leather jacket moving around furiously because of the strong wind as he swiftly overcame all the cars in front of him.
"Jungkook, turn right on the next intersection."
This story is a bit of an experiment. It's like a prologue to an idea I had for a while so hope you like it. Also, for some reason the tags don't work so I couldn't add them all but still hope you like it.