Gang Leader

The Beginning

The moon is as bright as ever but doesn't mean there isn't things lurking in the place shadows. Jordan sighed as she puts on her leather jacket and snuck out through her window.  Jordan says "Another day another client." She walks through the almost abandoned streets of New York in The Bronx. As Jordan walks through she hears a voice call her name, she could recognize that voice anywhere it was Cayden. Jordan turns around and pulls out her gun from the back of her ripped jeans. As Jordan points at Cayden, Cayden just puts his hands up as if to surrender but Jordan knows better than to show weakness to one of her enemies, especially a rival gang leader.
Jordan stands with her gun pointed at Cayden with a daring smirk and reddish brown eyes piercing at him and her long brown and highlighted hair blowing in the wind. Jordan says "Cayden sweetie don't you know this is my city and I don't like people selling in my city" Cayden just laughs "Jordan this won't be your city for long you might think you are all high and mighty but in reality babe you're just a scared little girl" "I might be a little girl but last time I checked I had the big arse gun and the largest and most powerful gang in the city" "we will see about that but for now I'll be on my way" "and who said you could go, why don't I just kill you right now and take your gang" "because you don't want a war to happen you forget we have a peace agreement break it and not just my gang but yours falls to sh*t as well bye now" Jordan watched as Cayden walked into the night with his short raven black hair blew in the wind and his leather jacket covered up his white T-shirt and abs and his lit cigarette blew white clouds into the air.