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11 | deals with the devil

HE CAN'T BE HERE. Why is he here, I can't protect him and my friends at the same time.

"What are you doing here? I told you to stay at home." I say in a rush.

"I was scared and didn't want you to leave me alone," he says, hanging his head down sadly and I sigh.

"It's okay bud, but this isn't a safe place for you." I know what to do.

"When I get out, I want you to lock the doors and stay low. Okay?" I say because I'm going to leave the car on, along with the emergency brake so that he doesn't need to roll down the window and he nods.

"Don't get out of this car, no matter what Kai. Promise me." I say pleadingly because keeping my little brother safe will always be my main priority.

"I promise." He says and I smile before getting out of the car.

Then I pull on the door handle to make sure he locked it and when I see he did, I place my gun in the back of my jeans as I quickly walk towards all of the commotion.

The first thing I see is a bunch of guys from my gang grouped up together and another group of guys in front of them who I recognize as The Crimson Ghosts.

Walking up to the back of the crowd, a few of my guys notice me and let me through so I can get to the front, but not before I tell one of them to go guard my car and protect my brother.

I walk almost to the very front of the crowd where I see two guys in a fight, one of which is mine and Brooke's best friend Clay.

He's getting crushed, but nobody even dares jump in because it's between them.

As I closely watch the fight, I notice that the guy fighting Clay is reaching for a knife and thats when I step in.

The sound of a gunshot going off causes everyone to freeze as I walk into the middle of the fight. Bringing the gun down from holding it in the air, I point it straight at the guy who now has a hold of his knife.

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