C124 Black tracking thread

Alpha Chul and Lilith sat in the car in silence as it raced down the road at a breakneck speed. Lilith couldn't help but voice her concern, "You really want to kill us, don't you?" she complained, bracing herself for a potential accident.

Chul tilted his head slightly, his golden hair flowing down his shoulders like a river of gold. He turned to her and asked, "Your voice sounds familiar