#Chapter41
Asha-
My arms wrapped around Xenon’s waist, I held on tight for dear life as he sped through the trees in the jungle, we didn’t have any helmet on and the wind was making my eyes water so I kept my face pressed to the his back.
Dying wasn’t what I was afraid of, it was the idea of crashing, the speed that he was going at, I was sure at some point we’d go tumbling down and I didn’t quite enjoy the idea of my body being scraped across the ground but he didn’t seem to mind it, in fact, it seemed like he was more suicidal than me.
/"Ok Xenon stop./"
I yelled over his shoulder over the loud sound of the bike engine but I wasn’t sure if he heard me so I yelled again.
/"Stop!/"