"Alright, let's..." Zack broke the silence, only for him to also quiet down once he turn to look at Johan—only to find him gone. "..." sighing deeply, you looked up at the sky and squinted once the rain continue to pour. "M/n..." "What?""You're hospital gown..."
"Hm?" You blinked multiple times, lips shut tightly while the wind continue to blow your gown, completely flashing your group. "Gah! The hell you doing with all that meat!?" Zack shouted, making you groan and push the gown, covering yourself up. "The fuck!? Why are you looking at it!?" Daniel and Vascos stood flabbergasted, seeing both you and Zack argue continue to make them feel unease. Mostly Daniel though, Vasco had completely forgotten at the fact Gun said you worked under one of the four crews. 'Could it be...that guy? No, Gun kicked him out already...' Daniel referred to Johan, which the boy dipped. "God damn it!" You clicked your tongue, annoyed at the fact you watched a good opponent leave. "I need him." Zack groaned at your serious voice, "Why the hell!? You sound like you're in a romance novel!" Rolling your eyes, you looked around and only spotted a bunch of God Dogs uniform on the floor and Burn Knuckles hanging out with each other. The only ones left are you, Zack, Vasco, Jace, and Daniel—which all of them looked at you.
"Daniel." The pretty boy flinched at your voice calling out for him. "Are you serious about going against the 4 Crews?" The atmosphere dropped as they watch you walk up to a knocked out body from the ex God Dogs and strip him completely, of course leaving his underwear on. "Y-Yeah...?" You put on the sweatpants and cursed under your breath when you realize gray sweatpants + rain + no underwear = no bueno. Crouching down to take the shirt off the guys body, you glanced at Daniel, "These guys aren't just fellow gangster—they're serious of what they do." Daniel gulped nervously, watching you put on the tight fitted black shirt. "I know that..." Vasco crossed his arms over his chest, eyeing you down as to what you're trying to say about the four crew. "Listen, I don't want to be a dick about it...but these guys are murders and knowing you...you might turn soft. Look what happened with Jiho—!" "Jiho is another story, M/n!" Zack spoke up, groaning from how frustrated he feels about that kid. Glaring at Zack, you stood up straight and pointed at Daniel, "Jiho is not another story. He got himself involved with them, and look what happened. Daniel and I almost fucking died." Now staring at Daniel, "You need to understand that. Those motherfuckers are the type to put you in a fighting ring and pay to watch you get killed or you kill someone. I'm warning you, they're not someone to take so lightly." Daniel groaned, "I know that!" Vasco placed his hand on Daniel's shoulder, taking a few steps forward. "You sound like you've experienced them, M/n." You hmd, ruffling your wet hair due how annoyed your starting to get. "I haven't, but I've seen what they can do." Vasco frowned, "Is it that "leader" of what that man spoke of?" "He's not my leader...he's a friend." The four males widened their eyes at your words, friend!? One of the four crews!? Who the hell are you talking about?
"Hey...it isn't Johan...right?" Glaring at Zack once again, you flipped him off. "Fuck no, today was my first time that I've seen him since that day." Sighing deeply, you looked at the wet grass, "What happened to him...proves how much those crews can change someone. Him and Jiho are a perfect example. I recommend training both your body and mindset if you do ever want to encounter them. They show no mercy." Daniel gripped his hands tight into fists, "You're not j-joining us!?" Shaking your head, you glanced at Daniel. "You picked a fight and Vasco decided to join. That sounds like your problem to deal with."
"..."
Zack closed his eyes, not saying a word since he knew you'd say something like that. You're the type to only get involved if someone got you involved. Plus, he knows there's someone you're after...and today someone was added to that list. "Daniel, don't bother with M/n. Wether he wants to or not...I'm sure he'll get involved." "I said I'm—!?" Zack laughed, "You said one of them is your friend, what if they force you into it." "He can't."

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FanfictionM/n L/n, a very wise man, and let's say a very straight forward one as well. The man only wanted to be left alone, but his attractiveness, smart mouth, good fighting skills, and rude comments only pulled attention towards him, and he hated that. Bu...