“NO!!” Gasping, she ran to him, gripping onto him firmly.

Tears filled her eyes, clutching onto him with all her might as the sobbing of indescribable despair left.

“Mark! Gracie! Please do something!”

“Ye- yes,”

“Fuck, there was only one good rival and that asshole shot him,” Sebastian snarled.

Glancing at the change in the air as everyone gathered around their boss.

“Is- is he going to be okay?”

Zariah cried painfully, rubbing his hands, kissing them followed by salty tears that rolled down.

Cursing her fate that collided their worlds once and stole it cruelly from her.

“So.. this is it.. Huh?”

“Shut up! No, it’s not!” She yelled....