But death didn’t come. The place echoed with the sound of screeching metal and roaring machines. Sparks flew everywhere at the angry friction of metal against metal. It was blinding, but it was nowhere as shocking as the sight that welcomed them. When Yann opened his eyes, he had the shock of his life upon seeing his cousin fending the moving train off with a single hand while he remained stepping on him. The young man looked totally unperturbed by the train. If there was a need to mention his expression at that moment, it would be that he looked frustrated at his older cousin. “What the…” Yann’s voice trailed off as his cousin shifted on his feet, letting him go. “Go back to the platform Big Brother,” Jonghun ordered and Yann followed, still in awe as he continued to watch his co

