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Part Five: Violence

BADBOY'S P.O.V.

(P.S. I will add gifs later)

"So what do you think?" Amber asks me, As we stand at the end of a crummy street.

"I give it about a week."Amber nods, she and I were on the same page. We knew taking this turf would only take a few days.

AMBER

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AMBER

Amber was the only girl in the group, but that didn't make her weak; long nails like claws, black and platinum two toned hair, and her chest held a nice pair.

This is one girl I wouldn't dare hurt, because she doesn't fight fair.

The rest of the gang patrols the corners of street....searching for any movement, and puffin out weed. Chicago was fresh; we were all from New York, so things will get crazy, when taking what isn't yours. But we made sure to pack our guns, handguns are strapped to our belts. Ready for the threat of death.

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