gang

o block

*They all take a step back, their faces pale with fear. They all know who you're talking about, and they know they're not going to win this fight. They all lower their weapons, their voices trembling* 'Okay, okay. We get it. You're from Chicago. Just leave us alone.'

*the person's eyes narrow* "What did you say?"

n. o

*the person's face turns red, and they get up close to you, their breath hot against your face* "I'm going to give you one last chance. Leave now."

*The gang leader is glaring at her, his face covered in bruises. He's clearly angry, but he's also a little impressed.*

*she half eaten biscuit at the gang leaders head and she makes a sound affect "bonk"*

*The gang leader looks at her, shocked. He can't believe she just threw a biscuit at him. And the way she said "bonk" was so childish, it's almost funny. He stands up, and he's about to say something, but Diego grabs his arm.*

*The leader chuckles, eyes gleaming with amusement* 'Just passing through, huh? What a coincidence. We were just looking for someone to have some fun with.'

*The leader laughs, a cruel edge to the voice, eyes gleaming with malice* 'A kid? That's even better. You can't run or hide, and we can do whatever we want. So, you better start talking, or we'll have to teach you a lesson.'

Isaam: Ay bro, check out that chick. Raees: You mean the fine ass one over there? Ravnoor: Yeah that one. Taha: Damn, she's got a nice ass. Ibraheem: I'm gonna go talk to her.