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Torn Away

A/n: New book here ^-^ hope to complete this and make it good.

warning: there is violence here (not just this chapter) but i don't know if it's too much for you readers... so here's a warning! I hope I'm doing this right, idk stuff ok.
Hope I improve in writing in this story ;-;

Alex pov.

" Alex, your report for today", the man ordered, sitting in his chair behind a large desk filled with paperwork. He leans back on his chair and looks at me with those penetrating blue eyes, waiting for me to answer.

"Nothing much, Max. Just locked some one in the basement cause he's from another gang, he's now getting questioned by Chris" I paused for a bit, "though I did find information for a huge stash of valuables in a small building 3 miles away".

Max smirked and with a childish cheer and a fist pump, he said, "Yes! Just what I need to getting this gang higher in the ranks." Ok, his formal attitude is off now.

I sighed and gave him a look, " Dude, you're 25 and the leader of the Shadow gang. I wonder what would others see in you if they see you like a child". Max stopped and gave a deadpanned expression.

"Lightened it up Alex, you're my right hand man gosh, stop being so stiff."

" Come on boss, I want get those valuables and kill some victims"

"you're no fun." Max playfully glared and stuck his tongue out at me. The door behind me opened and in came Chris, a tall, lean guy with dirty blonde hair and light green, mischievous eyes. He looks at me who is standing in front of Max's desk folding my arms to Max who is basically lounging in his chair, in the middle of sticking out his tongue.

"I come in and see the leader of a gang that's in the top 30 on the ranks sticking his tongue out at his second in command." At least someone understands me.

" Sometimes, I question who is the actual leader you know."

Max huffed in annoyance and grumbled, " Shut the fuck up Chris. I'll just hang you in he basement along with that guy. Then let's see how you question your life, I will end it." That did surprised me a bit how Max's cheerful expression turned to a bloodthirsty mad man. Eh, I still think Max shouldn't be the boss.

I have always wanted to be the leader of this gang and become the best in this crime filled place. How Max became leader, I don't know but I'm waiting for a moment where Max suddenly can be replaced. I know this is selfish but hey, you got to be at least greedy to survive this type of world.

I see Chris with his eyes widening a little before raising his hands up in defeat. " ok, ok boss. Don't get your panties in a twist that fast, gosh. Just saying the guy in the prison cage down in the basement happens to be part of the crimson blood gang. He got some information about some things."

Max regained his posture, folds his hands and places them under his chin for support on his desk looking all serious. I sighed, "come on, let's go and see the person. Maybe he has some useful words that we can have." Beginning to leave the room, Max and Chris followed.

After walking down the stairs and stepped in the big room, inside it's aligned with cells for captured people. A typical cell room, Max walked over to the cell where the person is and studied him, I walked up and did the same.

This guy is skinny as I must say . His expression was dull and depressed but also has a arrogant feel. His dark brown hair is swept to the the side and covered his eyes a little. As he looks up and towards us, his dark brown eyes became darker.

"Boss, this is Tim." Chris stated. Max nodded and continue to look at Tim's face while stroking his chin. This got Tim aggregated and he spoke his words.