Kyle Jonathan Simmons was the leader, Dan heard. The new leader. He obviously made some new choices, he thought as he looked at the flag pole in his yard. It was red with crosses, so original he knew.
He walked out his yard, being careful to make sure he didn't see any of the gang members. "Danny boy!" Kyle called and Dan sighed, stopping.
When Kyle was in front of him, he started ranting. "Do you know how dangerous that was? You can't just do that! People will find out and I'll be fired, you can't do things like that!"
"But babe, the other gang leader Ralph was thinking about taking you. I had to leave my mark" Kyle smirked, brushing a hand against Dan's neck.
"Not in public!" He groaned, "I'm going to work, I'll talk to you tomorrow."
Kyle groaned and pushed his shoulder, "I'll see you tonight. Wear the red pair." Kyle winked and went to his gang hideout, leaving a blushing Dan behind.
