The other clubs didn't really know where these kids came from, some say it was the ash of the Hawkin's earthquake, others say it was straight from Hawkins' asylum. Whatever the rumors none could prepare you for him.
Long dark hair, kind eyes and th...
Trigger(s): Language, mentions of human trafficking, turf/gang affiliation and biker slang. Please do not read if you are sensitive to any of the above topics.
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"Revenge is an act of passion; vengeance of justice. Injuries are revenged; crimes are avenged."
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I can't breathe....
The air in my lungs is hot... burning... the field is on fire and my skin slick with sweat. I had awoken in this state... in this field... when an alarm blared. An alarm that signaled something ... No! Someone is coming....
I'm going to die....
Where am I? Who am I? Looking down all I can see is the remnants of a tattoo, it was freshly burned and cauterized away. My eyes filled with tears, my feet starting to thunder across the ground... I needed to move faster....
I wasn't sure how, but I knew someone was chasing me..Faster! Fucking run faster!
....are they behind me?
Flashes of pain, panic, and blood. I didn't know who was chasing me, I could hear them. Whistling. Howling. Did they have dogs? Did they have guns? What did I do for them to hunt me like this...
I need to find a place to hide.....
How much farther do I need to go? My body kept moving, incredibly fast, but not fast enough. When I made it to a road, I wanted to scream for help, but something inside me told me that wouldn't work. I can't survive that way. I needed to hide... I needed.
A place to stop... I needed....UMph...Arms wrapped around my body, warmth enveloped me, "Hey there sweetheart...."
