Crimson looked over his shoulder as she pulled into the garage. His facial features tensed. "Hey boss, look whose here?" Crimson looked intensly at the white beetle parked in his garage. Fuck, what is she doing here? She shouldn't have driven all the way here by herself.
Crimson jerked his head towards Light. He walked back to his office and watched behind the double sided plexiglass.
The memory of the file flashed. 25 year old female found from home invasion. Suspect still at large, armed and dangerous. Any information, contact Washington State Police. Female victim suffered from gunshot wounds and concussion. Crimson shredded the paper into shreds.
The lithe waitress got out of her car and took a deep breath, as if she was working up her courage to walk towards his men. She wore a simple striped cotton dress with leather sandals. It suited her, simple and clean. The Crimson placed his hand on the plexiglass and stared intently at the woman's face.
She was scared, but not of them. Something happened and he intends to find out why she wore the look of terror on her face.
Remember Crimson, you are a leader. Don't let this get to you.
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Crimson
RomanceJane is your average girl. Normal was comfortable and that was how she preferred it. Then one day, everything changes. Crimson is not your average guy. He was the leader of his MC and known for his ruthless ways. Their encounter wasn't accidental...
