Main Hoon Lucky The Racer !!hot!! -

A 1998 Subaru Impreza 22B STI. Blue with gold wheels. The exact car his father had once told him about. “Son, there are racers, and then there is the Ghost. The Ghost drives a Subaru. He has never lost. He doesn’t race for money. He races because he likes watching people cry.”

Lucky sat in the wrecked Lancer. Rain poured through the shattered window. The finish line was two kilometers away. Three wheels. One axle. No hope. main hoon lucky the racer

“Why?” the Ghost asked. “You could have killed us both.” A 1998 Subaru Impreza 22B STI

“Main hoon Lucky,” he whispered to the rearview mirror, where a single cracked plastic garland of orange marigolds swung gently. “The racer.” there are racers