Seyan had stopped near a random corridor to hold her breath. Her large tablet was drenched with moisture from her sweaty palms. She cursed under her breath for being so unfortunate, "Damn it, What a weirdo p*****t. So unlucky."
Unknown to Nik, he had already gained a new name, a weirdo p*****t. Seyan hoped they won't meet in future however, fate had it in for her. Seyan found herself in a comfortable corner and boringly perusing the internet when she suddenly, landed on some juicy gossip. My fort, she thought grinning from ear to ear.
She read, "The anonymous hot racer, the Dark racer. Having been the best racer in the history of racing, he still kept a low profile. Despite the curiosity of the enormous number of fans he has, they still love him."
Seyan saw a photo of a masked man wi
