He's Different, but Not in a Good Way.

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A/n: Hey, It's yo boy (aha) skinny penis—okay, listen. I've been thinking...I PROMISE IM NOT ENDING THIS BOOK! Anyways, I've been thinking, shockingly, that I want to make a little QnA with M/n. I was looking through some old comments and saw a few that were actually funny like;

"How the fuck hasn't he had lung cancer?"

"Are we god?"

Etc.

And I was wondering, if you guys are down with it. It can be long, and it can be short. Up to the amount of questions I receive. Don't worry, I'll be uploading new chapters still from the amount of time before the publish of that QnA chapter.

Anyways, if you are down with it, you are free to ask questions :)

P.s. it can be related to the book, relationship with characters (ex: how do you really feel about Jay?), don't have to be questions related to the book, no spoilers, hehe. Can ask questions about how he met Jake, if curious, or what actually happened with Vascos and him (don't please), or questions about anything.

Ask right here:





Anyways, enjoy this chapter my loves :)








"You what?" You tilt your head to the side, staring deeply at Jake, who sat from the other side of the window and glanced down at your peeled off knuckles. 'He fought someone...he couldn't have..?! Nobody can make his knuckles look like that unless they're strong—no way, he actually fought Gun!' Jake quietly now glanced at you, actually growing curious since you weren't bringing it up. He heard that you fought Gun by that guy, which you've been looking for, he just didn't choose to believe it. "You heard me...You mad?" You scuffed, smiling a little then going blank. "Of what? You having that guy I've been looking for working under you this whole time? Or that you think low of me?" Jake didn't show any emotions, leaning back to his chair with arms cross above his chest. "I betrayed you, what are you going to do?" You laughed, shaking your head. "Bullshit." You stopped and stared deeply at Jake, making him raise an eyebrow at the sudden change of mood. "Knowing you, you let Gary handle him. No wonder you fail to be a leader...you're too fucking nice." Jake glared at you, flipping you off. "I regret being close to you." "Sure you do. Now, tell me the actually thing that happened. No—let me guess; that guy was working under you, and you knew he had betrayed Johan...but you didn't know they had targeted me. So...to give the fact that you're in love with me...you made sure he suffered brutally..." you smirked, enjoying that look of Jakes face, who was disgusted.














"One day, someone is going to break that shitty face of yours..."


















"Hustle? How do we find them?" Daniel asked, siting down in the middle of a fighting ring with the whole gang; including Mary, Vin Jin, Jace, and Vascos. Zack was near by practicing his punches, since they are in his gym. They had just reported the situation of someone using the girls to scam others by selling provocative stuff. "I-I'm not sure, but we do need to get involved with the runaways, like I said from earlier." Jace spoke up, looking at the items he bought from one of these scammers, one being piss that Vasco drank thinking it was juice.

"My only plan is to get one of us to go inside where the enemy is; be a runaway." Daniel quiet himself down and then sighed, nodding at Jace. "I'll do it." "Me too." Zack spoke up, catching everyone's attention. "What? Why!?" "I feel like I might be part of this situation..." nobody decided to question Zack, and then they stared at Jace. "How do we find them?" The big ears laughed nervously, sighing deeply. "Im not sure about that too...I have very little info of them."


"I know who might know all about this." Daniel stood up to his feet, and then looked at his phone, checking your location. "We should go talk to M/n." He points at his screen, showing it to everyone. "H-How do you have his location....?" Zack questioned the pretty boy, getting nervous by it. Daniel smiled innocently, "M/n tends to worry me a lot since he never arrives home early, so one night I put a tracking app in his phone!"

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