My Possessive Badboy's

There's No Other Choice

The female net is widened. Maura's focus was only on a young man who had just arrived. His feelings suddenly did not calm down.

For some reason, the universe seems to be playing itself today. His encounter with Mizar completely restored the bad memories in Maura's mind.

Does he always have to be met with a hated person?

I want him to disappear from this place right now. The woman's mind was unable to accept the events that just happened. All this so suddenly.

Maura could not even catch the voice of Rendra that suddenly sounded very far away. Until the man waved in front of Maura's helmet to attract the attention of the woman.

"Lo why is it so strange? Don't you feel well?" asked Rendra only in the back of a trouser.

"I can call you back first, right?" Maura asked the race organizer who now looked puzzled.

"It won't be long. One minute doang. Promise!" maura assured.

"OK deh. Don't you stay long!" Rendra confirmed after allowing the woman to call someone.

"Yes!" Maura answered briefly. Stay away from the area to contact Andara.

"Lo why don't you tell me that the enemy is Mizar?!" the woman shouted as soon as the phone connection was connected.

"Huh?" Andara who does not know anything why her best friend was angry on the phone just answered her immediately.

"Ck, you know that your opponent tonight is Mizar? Tech boy? Why didn't you say it before?"

"Lo know?" Andara asked back. Not giving an answer.

The woman took a long breath. Only then did Maura realize how stupid she was. Yeah, correct. You don't know anything about his relationship with Mizar in the past.

"Damn! I don't want to change you!" maura firmly with an annoyed tone.

At the end of the call Andara quickly begged the friend.

"Ra, don't be that plis! It's even longer if you back off now!"

"Bodo very! I don't care!" break up Maura while ending the phone call. Then return to the area only to escape from there. However, a person's reprimand throttled him to do such reckless actions.

"Lo's gonna be my opponent?" Mizar stood in front of Maura with a disdainful smile.

The girl smiled wryly. Didn't intend to show it in front of Mizar. That guy can't even recognize his hidden self behind.

"Not answered, Nope? You afraid of what?"

In response, Maura turned on the motor and started the engine shortly afterwards. He deliberately pulled the gas lever in a neutral position just to cause a roar that roared. As a challenge to Mizar.

He did not even care that he had not played on the streets for a long time. Maura was only ambitious to give the boy a proper lesson.

"Oh, you nantangin me? Like this. Don't worry about girls, I'll give it up!" said the guy before he got back on his bike.

Though the initial intention of Mizar wants to find out the identity of the person who will be his opponent. Who would have thought if he had a challenge.

For a long time he never had an opponent. The attitude of the girl who does not know her identity, of course, makes Mizar more challenged. Mizar secretly hopes that the girl is not disappointing enough.

Maura gave no response at all. That girl can only slow down. He really can't run this time.

There's no other choice. Maura can't back down now. They are trapped in an environment that cannot be left alone.

Retreat means escape. That way you will be branded a coward and sure he will be another target. It was not only the swarm of young people who were currently stalking the area.

Although annoyed at having to be involved in this game, where maybe Maura could make the friend in distress. Then the only way is to stay and end this game until the end.

"Damn!" The woman continued to curse in a murmur. Trying to stay focused ahead.

When the flag was hoisted by one of the sexy-clothed girls in the middle of the track, Maura pulled the gas lever first and left Mizar behind.

Cheers sounded loud all the way. Support each champion to stay afloat.

Maura's pretty eye-catching. The woman became chatter right as she pulled the gas lever and led in front.

In fact, what others saw was exactly the opposite of what Maura felt. The woman was not calm at all. There was only one person he kept thinking about.

Mizirs. The young man's figure was so disturbing that it made Maura quite troubled. Especially when Mizar managed to cut the distance between them.

Maura is getting lost. Even if he tries to stay calm. As much as possible Maura did not want to think about Mizar and just focused forward.

What did Maura expect? Can you just beat that guy? Of course it's still so early. After a long time did not take to the streets, of course the performance reduced. How could Maura win from a hobbyist on the streets.

Even so, Maura still did not run out of sense. He used a trick that was used a lot. Most of it has evaporated from memory.

At least by keeping a safe distance he could still lead in front. That's what he's trying to do now.

"It won't be that easy to win, miss!" mizar's cry was among the howling of the wind.

"Damn!" Maura curses when Mizar manages to surpass the girl.

Even Maura could be sure, the young man was laughing because he had managed to precede him.

"Heh, you think you can win?" Maura is challenged.

For a long time he did not feel the atmosphere of intense competition. And, Maura will finish tonight. At least he has to defeat Mizar and embarrass the guy.

"Lo has to focus, Ra!"

The girl loosened the grip of the gas lever she had previously pressed quite tightly. It made his hands that were not used to feel cramping. But now he feels better and is getting used to mastering the situation.

After moving the fingers, Maura again pressed the gas lever and increased the speed. He was almost chasing the tail of the Mizar motor when suddenly another motorbike overtakes from the right. The distance is close enough to make Maura forced to slow down the speed of the vehicle.

If the girl did not recognize the rider, Maura would have cursed her. Though a little more, he managed to catch up to Mizar.

Unfortunately he knew very well who the biker who was now standing looming before him.

"Who gave you permission to race?" That short question was enough to keep Maura quiet on the spot.