Parkour

As I jogged,my legs pounded the pavement. My jog turned into an all-out exercise as my feet barely touching the ground, I felt a surge of adrenaline coursing through my veins.

Without hesitation, I launched myself into a full-blown parkour display, my body moving with a fluid grace that defied human limits.

The wind rushed past me, whipping my hair into a frenzy as I devoured the urban landscape. I leaped onto buildings, my legs coiling and uncoiling like springs as I propelled myself across impossible distances.

Even seasoned parkour enthusiasts would deem my stunts suicidal, but I was born different. And I reveled in it.

I continued to soar over fences, my legs tucking up effortlessly as I cleared each obstacle with ease.

I flipped over rooftops too, my arms extending to absorb the impact as I landed with precision on the balls of my feet.

I felt alive, my senses heightened as I scanned the urban landscape for my next move.

I spotted the tallest fence on the block and sprinted towards it, launching myself into a graceful vault. My legs tucked up, and I landed with a soft thud on the other side.

Without breaking stride, I aimed for the rooftops. I sprinted up a fire escape, my feet clanging on the metal stairs. In one fluid motion, I flipped over the edge of the roof, my body arcing through the air. I landed with precision on the next building, my feet slapping the gravelly surface.

The gap between the next two buildings seemed impossible, even for a seasoned parkour athlete. But I was born different. I took a deep breath, focused on the landing spot, and leaped into the unknown. Time seemed to slow as I soared through the air, my heart racing with excitement. I landed with a soft thud, my knees bending to absorb the impact.

I glanced around, taking in the stunned faces of passersby. They couldn't believe what they were seeing.

I spotted the highest building in the neighborhood and made my way to the rooftop. Chris' car was driving by, and I knew this was my chance.Could I jump down,

land safely in front of his car and automatically getting a free ride home.

As I reached the apex of the structure,a mischievous grin spread across my face. Why not attempt the impossible?

I thought to myself.

I could actually survive the jump down and land safely with no life threatening injuries. The risk was worth it – I lived for leaving Chris speechless.

I took a deep breath, visualizing the landing spot.I sprinted towards the edge, my feet pounding the rooftop.

I then took the leap of faith, launching myself into the air sending my body plummeting towards the ground. My feet made impact with the top of Chris' car, the momentum sending me bouncing upward.

My feet made impact with the top of Chris' car, and I felt the momentum bounce me up into midair. I twisted my body, executing a magnificent backflip. Time seemed to slow

In midair, I tucked my knees to my chest, executing a magnificent backflip that sent me gently landing in front of Chris' moving car.

Time seemed to slow down as I rotated through the air,my knees bending to cushion the landing as my eyes stayed fixed on the landing spot.

I landed gently in front of Chris' moving car, my knees retracting to straighten my legs as I felt the texture of the alshaphat beneath me. The car screeched to a halt, and Chris stared at me, his mouth agape.

I grinned, feeling a rush of adrenaline and satisfaction. Another stunt, another thrill. And I knew I was just getting started.

As I stood up, a triumphant smile spreading across my face, Chris' jaw dropped in awe. "Daniel, what the...?!" he exclaimed, his voice trailing off as he struggled to comprehend the sheer impossibility of what he had just witnessed. I chuckled, feeling a thrill of satisfaction. Another stunt, another gasp of amazement.

Chris's car screeched to a halt, and he burst out of the driver's seat, rushing towards me with a mix of relief and alarm etched on his face. "Daniel, what the hell! You almost gave me a heart attack!" he exclaimed, his voice laced with a hint of rebuke.

Chris wasn't surprised by my daring stunt, though. Years ago, I had revealed my superhuman abilities to him, and he had been sworn to secrecy. Our friendship was built on trust, and I had confided in him because I knew he would never betray that trust. It was a bond that had only grown stronger over time, a bond that had weathered every storm.

As Chris approached me, his eyes scanned me from head to toe, ensuring I was unharmed. The concern in his eyes was adorable, and I could sense his tension easing as he saw I was okay.

The alleyway was dimly lit, with only a few flickering streetlights casting a warm glow over the scene. The air was thick with the smell of damp pavement and the distant hum of city life.

I smiled wryly, feeling a bit sheepish about my reckless move. "Sorry, Chris. I didn't mean to scare you," I said, my voice low and even.

Chris shook his head, a hint of a smile playing on his lips. "You're something else, Daniel. Only you could pull off a stunt like that and live to tell the tale."

He clapped me on the back, his eyes sparkling with amusement. "Let's get out of here before you get us both into trouble."

As I settled into my seat, Chris hit the gas, and we sped off into the night, the radio humming to life beside us. He flipped through the stations, finally landing on a song by RKnight, also known as RN. The title, "Intrusive," echoed through the speakers, and I felt a shiver run down my spine. The lyrics seemed to mirror my own thoughts, as if the artist had somehow crawled inside my head and put my innermost turmoil into words.

The suicidal urge to hunt Samson down still lingered, despite Mrs. Deli's warnings. I didn't care if Samson could crush me with his bare hands; I just needed answers. I yearned for my mother, for the only family I had ever known. Was it so wrong for a grown man to crave that connection so deeply? I didn't care anymore; I was willing to stare death in the face if it brought me closer to the truth.

The music filled the car, and I felt my resolve harden. Chris glanced over at me, concern etched on his face, but I just turned away, lost in my thoughts. The city lights blurred together outside, a kaleidoscope of color and sound that faded into the background as I focused on my mission. I was ready to face whatever lay ahead, no matter the cost.