Chapter 4: James

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"So your not going to greet an old friend?"

"With friends like you who needs enemies, James?"

(This is James and he wears a suite most of the time

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(This is James and he wears a suite most of the time.)

"Come on Sin, don't be like this"

"F*ck you James, I know you killed my grandfather for your own personal gain in this gang, I know you wanted to move up in the ranks but your plan had one problem... Me! "

"Don't you mean Sid?"

"Yeah you dumb*ss but he was still my f*king grandfather even though he was our leader! "

"Even leaders need to step down eventually..."

I grabbed out a pocket knife I had in my suitcase that was on my lap and held the blade firmly against his stiffened throat and said...

" You better remember who is in charge here you scum. I wouldn't hesitate to slit your throat."

I could see James starting to sweat.

"Hey Sin, take it easy man I don't want any trouble"

Suddenly sin started having one of his flashbacks...

"Sinnie, even though we are in a gang it's important to remember that we are all people and that there is not always a need for violence, there has to be some or other humane way to deal with things,Remember that."

"Sid was a good man. " Sin whispers before removing the knife from james' throat

James looks thankful and relieved yet confused.

After 20 minutes of awkward silence the car came to a stop.

Sin got out and slammed the car door shut and started walking towards the huge mansion in front of him, without looking back.

(This is a pic of the gangs estate)

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