We get in the car and Ricky start driving.
After a while we pull up to a big mansion.
"Hoodies ready?" He asks
No one answer, we just put them on, get our guns and step out of the car, I pull up my hoodie so they can't see my face. And so does the other guys.
I'm really f*cking scared now. What if someone mess up?
We storm in to the mansion and everything stops, we get in the middle of the floor and point our guns so they get down on their knees. F*ck, why did I agree to join?!
"You! Put down your phone or someone will die!" Ricky shout as he see a woman trying to call the cops.
Trevor put his gun up, and shoot.
What the hell!?
I then just feel something drop down on my shoulder. You must be kidding me?! Did he just f*cking kill someone?!
I'm going out.
"Ricky, hurry up!" I say to him as he stand beside me.
"Chill the f*ck out man!" He says and keep collect jewelry.
I can't move I just stand there, feeling my hoodie getting heavier and heavier.
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Tattooed | Kian Lawley (Unedited)
FanfictionWhen Al meet this weird boy named Kian at the tattoo studio she fell for him in seconds. But finding out about his darkest secret might screw things up, or will it? Will she join him or reject him?
