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Damn. The taste of blood isn't that tasty.

I spat, causing blood to fall onto the floor.

"You little brat... We've gave you an option, but you chose otherwise!", Fernando's voice raised as he picked me up by the collar. "You think it's that easy to just leave a gang without consequences!?", his grip on me tightened, causing me to hitch my breath.

If anything, this man needs a toothbrush and some toothpaste. His breath is hummin all up in my face.

I gritted my teeth, "I thought we could talk like civilized Americans here". His eye twitched, probably not happy about my smart comment. Oh fuck.

"Y-you...", Fernando raised me higher off the ground, making my feet to dangle. And without any warning, he used all his strength, throwing me across the room and landing on the cold hard ground.

Air left my lungs. Damn...that fucking hurt, I coughed. I'm used to getting beat up, but this was a different story and a different person. Fernando, the leader of Nefarious, an American gang. A buff guy with tattoos all over his body. And don't forget the signature bald hairstyle (can you even call it a hairstyle with no hair?). It shines beautifully in this shady old abandoned factory.

He made his way towards me, eyes filled with anger. "Y/N Parker, I'm going to kill you", a smile so evil spread across his face. You'd have thought he was Lucifer himself. I couldn't help but to chuckle. Not because it was funny, but rather, I'm scared shit.

I closed my eyes. Preparing for my final ending. Oh woe is me. Thy future girlfriend or wife...I am sorry that time was not on our side, for I am doomed. Oh juliet... Where art thou.

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Hmm. I don't feel any pain. Am I dead? Is that why? My eyes slowly opened. The sight in front of me made me drop my jaw.

"S-sis!?". Wendy had literally stabbed the shit out of Fernando, leaving him as a lifeless body. Her eyes looked up at me with fear but also relief that I wasn't dead yet.

"Idiot...", tears rolled down her cheek as I pulled her in for a hug. She was shaking.

I broke the hug. "We've gotta get outta here! When the gang comes back and sees their one and only leader dead, It'll be hell loose in here!", I quickly grabbed my sister's hand and made way for the back door.

There's no turning back. We've gotta get out this country, now!

Thankfully, working for that scum of a gang as well as my part-time job, I've currently saved up over $3k ($3,000). Sounds like alot, but god knows what if that's enough to leave this damn country and fly off to another one.

I shook my head, focused on making sure we leave here safely. "Sister...", I looked back at her as she held tightly onto my hand. "We're headed to--"





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Two Love is like saying "To Love". Idk what you'd call this, but it's like a play-on-of-words. Sorry I'm not too fluent in english (。ŏ﹏ŏ)

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