Gangleaders baby

Gangleaders baby

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"She's the reason I'm not gone!" Or that's what he thought, 15 year old levenson Johnson, bad boy since he was born, also total dream boat or that's what they think, no one seen his face since he was 5, he put a mask on everyday. No one can touch him, no one can break him, no one can change him and no one can make him soft..... Except his 12 year old sister katrina, she's his only weakness, he only knows it and he tends to keep it that way, he hides her from everyone not even their mother knows where she is since she left after she was born, but if anyone found out his weakness they could use it to destroy him...... I guess that's the problem of being the gang leader πŸ˜‰
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[Completed] [EDITED] *REALLY MATURE THEME* *MIGHT TRIGGER SOME* Jaxon Hunt. Gangster. Fighter. Player. Drug dealer. Jordan Johnson. Starting college. Sweet, sometimes. Smart mouth. Makes friends everyday without trying. And keeps Jaxon coming back for her. She makes him want to have her by his side the whole time and gets very possessive of her. β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’ "I can easily kill you. You don't know my life and you don't know what I live for. And you don't know what I do. So I can easily kill you with this." Then out of the blue he pulled out a gun. A fuckin gun. My eyes grew huge and held the knife tighter. "Get out." I hissed. He smirked then place the gun next to my head. "Now why would I want to leave?" "Because it's my house and I'm kicking you out." Then I placed the knife on his stomach. He looked down and then looked back at me. His smirk grew bigger. "Want to play that game?"... *highest rank so far- number 3 (08-23-17)* *needs tissues and torches later on* *Mature theme* *Cussing*

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