Carter's pov

"I'm starting to think we should have given the evidence to the police."

"Too late we are already near Gina's apartment." We arrived in a crime-ridden part in Oliver streets I started to get close to Angie's body as close as possible as I noticed people started looking at our way. But Angie probably felt more uncomfortable me getting too close to her as she starts to slowly move away.

"Why is Gina living in this area?" I finally break the awkward silence between us.

"It's kinda nearer to her boyfriend's club so she had to have a commitment."

"He has a club?!" My jaw hit the floor aren't they too juvenile for these kinds of stuff? I mean it was too much! Rem Lodge and his gang are the only kind of crowd that was known for their mischievous acts here in our side of the streets and they associated with the other side of Oliver streets as well. The dark one. The side that no one dares to step foot on. I'll be lucky if I get out of here in one piece, I've heard enough stories around here that made me more cautious.

Angie knocks the door of a small apartment.

"Angie! So nice of you to drop by! I see you bringing Mr. Carter over here." Gina gives me the stanky eye.

Speak of the devil, I am really going to get beat. I closed my eyes in fear and also the fact that Gina was showing more skin than she usually shows when she is at the campus. She was wearing a tight dress that clings perfectly to her lady form adding to her seduction was her sharp brown eyes, almost cat-like eyes. Angie is probably laughing at my state right now.

"He was not involved with it Gina he didn't do anything wrong" Angie blocks my view as she stands between me and  Gina.

"Let's take that to a term called an abettor."

"Alright alright, enough pep talk let's just get straight to the point. Is your boyfriend around?"

Gina raises an eyebrow now curious about why am I with her friend. Guess she thought Angie was just helping her finish what she started at school. So the long walk to Gina and Rem's bar was agonizing, Angie walked Gina through the series of events that occurred and Gina scolded Angie relentlessly for even tagging me along with her. I knew it. Gina suspected me as well.

"Scram!" pair of clicking heels were heard when Gina notices a bunch of girls gawking at Rem while entering the noisy club.

"Fiesty aren't you dear?" Rem winks biting his pierced lips looking at what Gina was wearing.

"Slow down there you're still on your shift." Gina brushes her boyfriend's raven hair earning an eye smile from Rem.

"Rem! I need you to run some DNA scan in this weapon ASAP" Angie slams the knife that was in a ziplock earning a glare from the two lovers.

"Chill tomato head I was just talking to my girlfriend" Rem huffs but picks up the wrapped up knife from the counter. Inspecting it for a bit until his eyes widen noticing the dry blood on the weapon.

"What did you do?"

A few hours passed and Rem comes in the quiet living room he immediately beckons Angie. I leaned forward trying to listen to what Rem was going to say.

"Angie I think you were tricked"

"
What do you mean?"

Rem only looks down and I was already frozen in my seat. This doesn't sound good.

Angie was seeing red as she latches out on me grabbing my hair.

"Who the fuck tells you to run around creeping through my life?! Is it my uncle?!" Angie shouts directly on my face the hand gripping my hair was starting to get tighter so all I could do was try to let her go of me. Gina tries to pull Angie away trying to calm her down. Not knowing what was the real reason Angie was doing all of this. Rem just watches not wanting to worsen the already heated scene. Before Angie can even launch a punch there was a loud sound coming from the door.

We look to only saw chunks of the wooden door scattered around the place, men with rachet clothes armed with guns. Guess Rem or Gina angered one of the other gangs around the lot. I thought this was the moment Angie will let go of me but instead she let my expectations down. She increased the pain by running with her hand still gripping tightly on my hair grabbing the first thing she sets her eyes on the table.

A butter knife?

How is she gonna compete against that?

It is like bringing a sword to a gunfight.

I spoke too soon, as Angie throws the knife directly stabbing one man in the eye. Rem grabs the sledgehammer from the corner of the room repeatedly bashing the man's head in pulling him away from a panting Gina. The man gripping Gina's thigh immediately lets go his head bloody as he died from the blunt forced trauma.

Gina turning red, embarrassed, for being so defenseless takes the sledgehammer away from his boyfriend's hands. Finishing off the remaining men, surprising Angie and Rem. Gina gets near me and I gulp she was staring at me emotionless. I couldn't read her thoughts.

All of a sudden she knocks me out of consciousness.

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