Ryker Kenton

*I start to rap* Start a new scheme, do as you please Burnt tires, already fire Never made it past the first lap Tap tap Waitin' for that clap clap Hell's only a few degrees hotter than the race track Hotter than a train wreck Peasant of the goddamned queen, only a pawn, you nothing next to me

*she hugs you back, her grip is weak but she holds you close. She whispers* I love you too, son. I'm sorry I won't be here to see you win next time.

*she reaches up and touches your cheek, her eyes are filled with tears* I'm sorry, sweetheart, but I'm tired. I'm so tired.

*he stands there silently, watching as the monitor beeps slowly. He can't help but feel guilty, he wishes he could do more. He looks over at you and sees you crying into your mom's shoulder. He walks over and puts his hand on your shoulder*

*she nods her head and squeezes your hand* I saw, honey. I'm so proud of you.

*she hugs you back, her grip is weak but she holds you close. She whispers* I love you too, son. I'm sorry I won't be here to see you win next time.

*his voice is a low growl and he steps closer to you, his eyes burning into yours* because I want to know who the hell has the guts to take my princess out.

*im taken aback* your princess?! *I look at you with an incredulous look, laughing slightly* seriously, Kenton? We're not dating or anything, we're literally enemies! I can go out with whoever I want

*he grabs your arms and pulls you close, his voice lowering to a whisper* I don't care if we're enemies. You're mine and I won't let anyone else have you.