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Ending A

The gangs leader stepped into the light.

It was Demitri.
And he had acquired a new facial scar.

"You have no one to protect you anymore."
"You're ours."
Demitri then gave the other thugs a signal to walk towards Y/N.

Y/N knew there was no way they were winning this fight.
So they began to backup slowly.

"Aw, is little Y/N scared?" One of the thugs started.

"Don't worry doll face. We won't hurt you. Intentionally... That is" Another one of the thugs added, smiling.

"Yeah we mostly won't. Don't want to break that pretty face. It brings up the cost of you" Demitri finished.

The other thugs laughed at this.

Y/N was now cornered.

"Nowhere to run" Y/N thought to themselves and began to look around.

A closed trash can. Perfect! Y/N can prop themselves on it and escape!

When the thugs got close, Y/N ran to the closed trashcan.

And Parkour'ed over the dead end wall.

They then waved the thugs goodbye and jumped off of the wall.

"GET THEM" Y/N heard Demitri yell out.

Y/N ran as fast as they could, looking around for a way to escape.

Thankfully Y/N knew this small town like the back of their hand.

So they ran to the shitty apartment buildings.

Y/N climbed up the ladder outside and ran up the stairs.

Once they were ontop.

They heard a faint "THERE THEY ARE!" and running towards them.

"Shit." Y/N thought to themselves and began to jump from roof to roof.

Y/N was running for dear life as the thugs were right behind them.

The slightest mistake could ruin everything...

And it did.

When one of the thugs grabbed Y/Ns leg as they were about to jump to the next buildings roof.

"Let go!" Y/N screamed, trying to get anyone to help them.

"Like hell I am" The thug holding Y/N grinned.

Demitri jumped to the next roof and crouched down.
"You're real cute. Might have to raise the price of you" Demitri said, holding Y/Ns face up.

Y/N was stunned in terror.

It was impossible for them to escape.

Well. They thought it was impossible.

"Um. Boss... We have a problem." The thug holding Y/N spoke up.

"Ugh what is it?" Demitri let go off Y/Ns face and looked up.

The rest of the thugs were out cold.

"What the hell happened!?" Demitri asked, getting up.

"How the hell am I supposed to know!? I'm busy trying not to drop Y/N!"

Demitri scowled.

"Get Y/N out of here, I think Prince Charming arrived."

The thug nodded and helped Y/N get up.

They were holding a knife to their neck. But they still helped.