The leader’s hands TREMBLE holding the tiny bike.
Camera CLOSE-UP — a hidden engraved symbol on the metal.
His eyes widen instantly.
FLASH MEMORY —
A younger version of him.
A friend.
A promise.
BACK TO PRESENT.
LEADER (shaken, whisper):
“What… is your father’s name?”
The boy swallows, still crying.
BOY:
“He said… you left him…”
The air tightens.
BOY (voice breaking):
“His name is Arman…”
The leader STAGGERS back.
Shock. Guilt. Fear.
LEADER (almost choking):
“No… that’s impossible…”
BOY (crying harder):
“He told me… if anything happens… find you…”
The bikers look at their leader — confused.
The leader drops to his knees in front of the boy.
LEADER (broken):
“I thought he was gone…”
Tears form in his eyes.
He pulls the boy closer.
LEADER (whisper):
“I should’ve never left him…”
FINAL SHOT —
The tiny metal motorcycle between them.
CUT TO BLACK.
TEXT: “Some debts don’t disappear… they wait.”
