Or is it Ride or Die?

Circuit City isn't as pretty as the tourists make it out to be. It's just another shit town and about as run down as it gets. There's not a single alleyway where there isn't a shadow lurking in the dark-- which is why Jax wanted to get out of this hell hole. He was almost there. He could've had it all. But who needs friends, right? He just needed to finish one more race and then he'd ride into the sunset. Never to be seen again. But of course the demons of his past had to catch up to him, threatening to take the lead. Though he finds help along the way, the truth he must finally face will be one he must endure alone.

Note: What you are about to read is something very personal and contains depictions of addiction, extreme grief, suicidal ideations, and sexual assault. Reader discretion is advised. I implore you, if you are not in a good mindset please pause and reflect before continuing the story. Your mental health and comfortability is of utmost importance to me as a story teller. If you are able to proceed, please take into consideration the journey of the character's downward spiral and consider ways in which you would handle the situation differently.

With all the best, your writer.