𝓢𝓱𝓪𝓭𝓸𝔀...

𝗟𝗲𝗳𝘁 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗗𝗲𝗮𝗱...

Welcome back to Shadow. This chapter is gonna be a crazy one because this is going to be my first time writing this type of scene. Let me know if I cooked. Enjoy.

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With Ghost and Marcus...

Parking near a nightclub down at sunset, Ghost and Marcus come out of his vehicle dressed up for the occasion.

"Tell me why I got to wear a suit?" Marcus asked Ghost.

"You want to get in? Get preppy," Ghost told him. Marcus nodded without talk back. The two walk down the sidewalk toward the beaming lights of the nightclub, called the Midnight Riders.

"Midnight Riders does have a name to it," Marcus commented.

"Same here kid. Now let's go," Ghost said, walking up to the bouncers. One of them stopped Ghost from entering.

"Name and ID please," the bouncer told the two. Marcus had started to sweat a little. He's still 17 after all, but Ghost took out his ID with ease. The bouncer widened his eyes at the Police ID.

"Nice to have you back Ghost," the bouncer said, "I'll show you to Mr. Kang now."

Ghost smirked at Marcus, indirectly telling him to take notes. The two walked into the club and saw all the tits, ass, and grinding a few seconds into entering. Marcus saw it all. 

'I know damn well my parents would flip if I came here for anything else other than a mission...' He thought to himself. He even saw some of the kids around his age, possibly sneaked in to get some grinding and/or flirting in. Teenagers are the most curious behind children. A girl his age saw him and winked at him, gesturing for him to come over. Marcus pointed at himself, just to make sure. The girl nodded while biting her lip.

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"Come on kid. You got girls already," Ghost said, ushering his rookie partner forward. The girl pouted in disappointment. No BBC for her today. The two walked up the stairs and saw more guards at what he assumes was Nick's office.

"Who the hell are these two?" the guard at the office door asked.

"It's Ghost and his kid," the guard said.

"Nephew, actually," Ghost said. The office guard took a closer look at the two.

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"I'll let him know."

The guard went in and had a talk for a few moments. After those moments were up, Nick himself came out of the door.

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"Well if it ain't the men in black," Nick said. 

"It's been since '97, right?" Ghost asked. The two dapped each other up, slightly confusing Marcus. Didn't he arrest this guy? Why is he friends with him?

"Come in come in. I ain't gonna bite," Nick said. Ghost and eventually Marcus walked into the office. Nick sat down in his seat, and Ghost and Marcus sat on the seats across from him. Marcus took notes.

'Five guards inside, two outside the office door, two outside the club...' Marcus thought.

"So... what brings the Ghost back to Illinois?" Nick asked.

"You're in contact with the KKK, correct?" Marcus asked, "We want to know if they have told you anything about Rally Vincent."

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