THE man raced down the deserted streets of Marblewick, legs darting straight ahead, lungs heaving up and down like roller coaster. No one can save him from the mistakes he made, who would anyone in middle of rainy night? Goro acknowledges that, escaping them is inevitable but he's not going to die without a fight.
His hearing heightened as he recognized the sound of footfalls - he knows those casual strides anywhere. The damn psycho is probably grinning from ear to ear, taunting him in that mentally broken brain of his.
Goro sped up the pace, his legs bursting with adrenaline flowing through his veins as he hurtled down the pavement; the lane directly ahead blurred by the sweat stinging his eyeballs, his surroundings blended into sombre
His hearing heightened as he recognized the sound of footfalls - he knows those casual strides anywhere. The damn psycho is probably grinning from ear to ear, taunting him in that mentally broken brain of his.
Goro sped up the pace, his legs bursting with adrenaline flowing through his veins as he hurtled down the pavement; the lane directly ahead blurred by the sweat stinging his eyeballs, his surroundings blended into sombre