Screen 1: The Great Escape
The morning air burned cold against their skin as William and Tim ran down the marble hallways, chased by half a dozen bodyguards. William panted, dodging a guard's outstretched hand.
"Tim, I swear, if we survive this, you owe me ten boxes of strawberry cake!" he yelled, kicking a guard's knee and making him collapse with a painful groan.
Tim ducked under another guard's grab. "Cake?! Save my life first, idiot!"
One guard lunged at Tim, grabbing his shirt. William's eyes narrowed, and with a swift kick to the guard's stomach, he freed Tim.
"Run faster!" William shouted, grabbing Tim's wrist as they dashed out the giant glass doors into the blazing sun.
Screen 2: The Car Chase
They stumbled into the car, William slamming the driver's seat door shut while Tim jumped in beside him. The bodyguards were already pouring out from the mansion entrance.
"GO, GO, GO!" Tim yelled, looking back with wide terrified eyes.
William twisted the key, the engine roared to life, and he pressed the accelerator hard. The tyres screeched against the gravel, leaving the guards coughing in the dust.
"Where are we going?!" Tim gasped, clutching the dashboard as William took a sharp turn, almost crashing into the fountain statue.
William's eyes gleamed with wild adrenaline. "Anywhere they can't find us. Hold on tight."
They sped down the private road, tyres squealing with every dangerous curve. Behind them, black SUVs appeared, chasing without mercy.
Screen 3: The Hideout
Finally, William slid the car behind an abandoned construction site, hidden between metal frames and concrete pillars. Both of them breathed heavily, their faces flushed with fear and relief.
"Call East," Tim whispered, tears brimming in his eyes from exhaustion and panic.
William nodded, quickly dialling East's number. The moment East answered, William barked, "Buddy, you need to get here right now, or you'll never see our pretty faces again!"
On the other side, East's calm voice turned cold. "What happened?"
"Just COME!" William yelled before cutting the call.
Screen 4: The Arrival of East
Minutes later, a sleek black motorbike roared into the hideout, stopping with a dramatic skid. East jumped off, his dark coat fluttering behind him like a shadow. His cold eyes swept over William and Tim, narrowing with anger and worry.
"What. Happened."
William smirked weakly. "Oh, nothing. Just your favourite idiots almost died."
East didn't waste time on scolding. He turned to Tim, who was trembling slightly, staring blankly at the floor.
"Tim?" East said, softer now.
Tim's eyes lifted, unfocused. "I… I can't… My dad… he… he'll never let me go now."
East sighed, crouching in front of him. "You're safe now. With us."
Screen 5: The Fight Back
Suddenly, the sound of footsteps echoed through the abandoned site. Dozens of bodyguards in black appeared between the metal beams, their faces hard with duty.
William's grin returned, adrenaline lighting up his eyes. "Well, looks like we're having round two."
East cracked his knuckles slowly, his gaze cold and lethal. "Stay behind me."
Tim wiped his tears quickly, anger replacing fear. "No. This time, I fight too."
The bodyguards charged. William and East moved like shadows – East slamming one guard against the steel beam, William kicking another off balance with a dramatic twirl.
Tim ducked a punch and grabbed a metal rod, hitting his attacker in the stomach. For a moment, there was chaos – fists flying, knees striking, angry yells and painful groans echoing through the structure.
East blocked a punch aimed at William, his eyes flicking to him briefly. "You okay?"
William laughed breathlessly. "I'm always okay when you're here."
Screen 6: Aftermath
Finally, the guards lay unconscious or groaning on the ground. The three of them stood together, backs touching, breathing hard.
William wiped sweat from his forehead. "Well… that was fun."
East glared. "Fun? You almost died."
William smiled tiredly, leaning against East's shoulder. "But you were here."
Tim stayed silent, staring at his shaking hands, his chest rising and falling with panic and rage.
East noticed, placing a reassuring hand on his head. "We'll fix this. Your father won't control you forever."
Tim didn't respond. His eyes were already distant, lost in a silent scream only he could hear.