Well, every time a girl is involved between two boys, it is a general trend for them to compete with everything they have to get her.

Each of them reaches an unimaginable length, makes extraordinary events. And if, only if, by chance, both parties involved are gross rich, then it goes without saying that they would do anything and everything possible within the human limits to get that girl. But in my opinion you should not do thatthat. Why? Well, that is simple. Because you can meet a corpse. What! you don't believe me? So let me tell you a whole story of such incident

There are idiots of all kinds living in the world. Let's meet a very interesting couple. Enzo Cartier and Aiden Cosío. A couple made in heaven. Totally delusional and terribly rich.

Either it was a new drug or the membership of a newly opened club they never held back to be the first with their parent's money on the line.

Well, enough with the details, let's proceed to the main events. So this time, to impress her, they planned a double street race.

The group continued to encourage its beneficiary candidate when they both entered some of the fastest models ever produced in the history of cars.

When he was about to put the glass on, Enzo scoffed at the window, "Eww! That old biatch keeps moving?"

Aiden scowled in response," Ya blind maldito  mono(Spanish:Fucking monkey) its a Lykan HyperSport."

" Yeah fucker! my Aventador ultimate will....", Enzo's voice faded with the growling of the engines, as soon as the scarf fell on the ground, the two monsters almost vanished from the spectators in seconds.

It wasn't even a mere 10 minutes that the two were stomping on the brakes instead of the accelerators and praying their hearts out while being on the verge of wetting their pants as they spotted a taxi blocking the road while turning.

It was a narrow tunnel, imbued in darkness and after turning it was at most a mere 50 meters away, they spotted the taxi standing motionless blocking the entrance.

With a speed of above 200km/h they knew it better than anyone that their lives are just seconds away from hell.

"Hmm..... aah! AAA aah! it hurts! it hurts!",Aiden tried to open his eyes while groaning in a quivering tone.

  

It was all but a reddish blur, it took him a few moments before it faded away. His head felt really heavy as he tried to lift it up from the airbag. "Aah!, fuck! fuck! fuck! damn its hurts like shit, did it break or something?", Aiden got out of the car holding his one hand with the other. Cursing his own hand that almost went numb due to the pain, he walked towards Enzo's with a painful and disgusted expression painted on his face.

"Hey! Enz,hey! Buddy you alright?", taking a half fainted Enzo out of the car Aiden sat on the ground with his back against the tyres in exhaustion.

It was but a mere moments before the adrenaline took over the  exhaustion in both of them as they went towards the lifeless taxi blocking the tunnel entrance. 

Enzo :" Damn you motherfucking son of a bitch!, Imma gonna fucking kill ya today.....", they entered the tunnel while cursing. 

Aiden :"Look at that bastard lying drunk, Hey Enz flash on his face, I wanna see this damn moron's face before killing him"

Aiden and Enzo :( The moment Enzo flashed the mobile on the man's face ) "Aaaaaaahhhhhhh...."

[ Grata's House, at the front door ]

" Huh! What did that guy crash with? Damn! How bad are things there! How many vehicles are involved in this shit?", Lex asked in a staggered tone.

A cold voice replied," It's...it's..... it's a gunshot."

" What! a gunshot you say, and.... and... half the face!...", Lex couldn't say anymore as he felt his tone fading away.

"Sir", the lieutenant whispered in the colonel's ears.

" Yeah! It's definitely her, we have to hurry. ", he whispered back.

[ 9:30 PM, Old railway station ]

It has been almost 35-40 years since the station was abandoned. Now it was but a junkyard with a 1863 model standing on its rails headless as it's engine was taken to museum for display. And the station house with it's partially broken infrastructure and trees growing out from 2 of the 3 possible cracks was the perfect place for a haunted house exploration site during summer holidays. 

"Clack! "

"Clack! "

"Boom! "

As the rumbling of the sky continued with its light tears falling down in the dead of darkness, Asher was busy spreading the chilli flakes within the brief moment of glow provided by the lightning. 

" Don't move, don't react, if you want to live then listen carefully.", a deadpan voice echoed in Asher's mind. 

"She knows where you are and she is just a few meters away with a loaded sawed-off shotgun in her hands... "

Neither the bleak chill of the wind nor the biting drops of rain could bring even a slight sensation of cold to Loralai who was on the verge of insanity looking at the heat waves coming from Asher's body from inside the train compartment with her thermal sensor goggles. 

Licking her lips with her tongue, she moved towards the train like cat with her mind filled with a single thought, " What face will he make before dying? "

Standing beside the entrance, for the last time she confirmed Asher's location with the thermal sensors. Putting the sensors back in her jacket she thought, " Huh! all those shity begging for their lives and praying to God, those pitiful expressions of the last three just ruined my taste buds. Aaah! but this (making a hissing sound in her mouth), this I can almost feel the exhilaration I'm gonna get from this boy. What! what! what! Ooh just what's the face that he's gonna make, aaaah! the excitement, it's killing me."

Without further ado she jumped in the train with the gun pointed towards her confirmed location. 

 

Flash

A bright surge of light blinded her line of sight  the instant she got on the compartment. 

"Bang!!! "

She reflexively pulled the triggered in the direction of the light in the heat of the moment. 

"Pop! "

" Psssssh! ", she felt a cold sensation on her face that changed into a burning sensation instantaneously as it entered her eyes. 

" Aaaah!", she closed her eyes while screeching in pain. Shocked and in pain, she was totally baffled by the situation. With her mind in the blank, she could think of nothing but to jump of the train. With that thought she immediately stepped backwards but slipped on the stair at the door. At the very same moment she felt a sudden jolt of pain on her hand holding the gun, as if a metal rod. 

"Clang! "

The gun fell. 

"Aaah! ", she felt the boot on her gut before finally falling. 

Even with the eyes closed, she took out her .45 ACP Kimber Custom and shot three times in the front, in a flash, before rolling side ways as she hid herself under the train. 

Laying there dumb struck as she tried to assess the situation, she heard the footsteps running on the train, moving away from her.