Dark swiftly hopped into the car, dressed all in black like a shadow blending into the night. He buckled up as Keiffer started the engine, and they glided away into the dimly lit cityscape. A quiet laugh escaped Dark's lips as he realized the irony – he had been tailing this guy, and now, the heavens had favored him, he was sitting right next to him.
The car's inside was only lit by the soft glow of the dashboard, creating a mysterious vibe. Keiffer, the no-nonsense driver, gave Dark a nod before focusing on the road. The engine's growl filled the car, and Dark clicked his seat belt into place and looked at the window.
The city lights blurred past the windows, and Dark couldn't help but chuckle inwardly at the situation's absurdity. He had been playing this cat-and-mouse game, always a step behind, and now he was sharing a car with his target. The frustration that had gripped him started to fade, replaced by excitement.
