You can only run from your past for so long until it finally catches up with you. Y/N learns this lesson the hard way as he stares down the barrel of a pistol in a shallow grave. He was tracked down after his "employer" sold him out. Even if he was a powerless, Y/N knows his way around weapons and was a gun-for-hire for shady jobs until this little predicament and this is where the story picks up. (Artist credit for the cover is from Yajuu5 on Instagram. Yes the title is a nod to the song by Eminem and Dr. Dre. You guys know the usual stuff, I don't own nor do I claim to own any characters that belong to Riot, same goes with anything else used in this story except for the mc and any other O/C of mine that might make an appearance. Comments and criticism welcomed as always.)