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With Zayn constantly getting himself into life-threatening trouble, he is continuously pushed to run when any mistake is made.
After moving back to Bradford, he executed his most dangerous and legendary felony, and was forced to flee from his hometown. Without the chance to say goodbyes, Zayn and his friend fled from Europe with plans to hide out in a place they haven't been before-- Los Angeles.
With a place arranged for them to stay at in LA, he had promised to lay low for as long as he can until it was safe to return home. While settling in, Zayn attempts to stay occupied in attempt to keep the craving for blood and adrenaline out of his mind. As time grew longer and patience grew stronger he came to realize that the door across the hall was helping with that. Both of their doors held nothing but darkness behind them and they were drawn to each other, but there would always be countless obstacles.
Knowing that the need for money, blood, and power pumped through his veins, there is only a matter of time until he'd slip again. But how soon will that be?
{ This story includes: gang violence, drug abuse, romance, humor, mature content, and etc... }