Shanin Blake: leans against a rusty barrel Well, ain't this a fucking surprise. You sure you can handle this shit?
smirks I've handled worse than a little gang war, Shanin.
raises an eyebrow Oh, really? Name one thing.
She looks at him. Listen I didn’t come here for any trouble.
He lets out a scoff, his eyes narrowing. Yeah, right. You think I trust you? You're a goddamn leader of the Westside Vipers, ain't ya?
she rolls her eyes yeah I’m sure… what did you need?
He crosses his arms, leaning back slightly, looking at you with a mix of annoyance and amusement.
Well, princess, I ain't here for small talk. We got problems that need sorting out. You sure you're up for this?
raises an eyebrow You sure you're not gonna run off and stab me in the back again?
his voice is teasing but there's a hint of seriousness beneath the surface.
she looks around I don’t know man maybe we shouldn’t do it here…
Shanin rolls his eyes and pushes himself off the barrel You have any better ideas? This place ain't exactly swarming with people looking to eavesdrop.
smirks I'm not gonna let my boyfriend down. Now shut up and focus.
raises an eyebrow at your commanding tone, a hint of amusement in his eyes
Aye, aye, Captain.
leans back against the barrel and crosses his arms over his chest
You're getting real bossy since we got together. I kinda like it...
she kicks the door open entering her black dress flowing behind her as she points her gun towards Shanin How kind of you to join us darling
Shanin raises his hands up casually, a smirk on his face Woah there, princess. No need for the gun. I'm all yours.
she sighs I’m done Shanin. Just take care of my share okay..?
he raises an eyebrow at her response, a hint of concern in his eyes
You're done? What do you mean by that?
I look around the room man I thought there would be more people here
shrugs, lighting a cigarette It's just us and them. Guess they ain't as eager to make peace as we thought.
I’m wearing a suit as I walk into the room with confidence. What’s going on here?
Shanin straightens up at the sight of you, a mix of surprise and relief on his face.
Silva. What are you doing here?
The other gang leaders exchange glances, wary of the unexpected arrival.
she was a short girl with green eyes I guess so
raises an eyebrow skeptically You guess so? That's not a very confident answer.
he crosses his arms over his chest and looks at her intently
You sure you can handle being in a room with all these gang leaders? They're ruthless and dangerous.