Death? Ha! I'm Taking You With Me.

The crowd of journalists swarms the entrance right after Maura leaves, echoing their questions at a high pitch, shoving their cameras at the couple's faces, like they're some kind of criminals.

Meanwhile, unlike those two who were being pressured with questions, Maura enjoys her limousine cruise as she hums a befitting tune of 'we are the champions' to herself.

After a couple of minutes on the road, her car comes to an abrupt halt, causing Maura to hit her head against the seat as she bounces back and forth.

"What happened?" She asks the driver.

However, before the man can even answer, Maura chokes on her spit.

Up ahead, she sees a familiar figure walking towards the limousine, before that person could even reach her, a stiff Maura unlocks the door.

Before Maura, Neon stands, looking down at her with furry eyes that make her gulp in fear.

"Darl…"

"Get out of the car," Neon says, cutting her word short, his face has red flags written all over, his teeth tightly grinning upon the ot