Redline (Jarod)

"I'm coming for you."

It's nearing the ten year anniversary of the peak collapse of '86. The peak collapse that killed your father and left you an orphan at just twelve years old.
Now, months before your twenty-second birthday, you decide to enact your meticulously planned revenge on everyone involved in his death. Every second in the last nine and a half years of your life has lead up to this moment. Nothing could- or would, stop you.
At least, that's what you thought.

"Happy Taxi. How can we help you today?"
"I'd like to arrange a ride."
"We'll send a taxi to your location right away. Thank you for calling Happy Taxi."

(Road 96 Fanfiction)
tw: smut, violence, gore, cussing, politics, death, alcohol and tobacco use.