*song for the chapter: The Hills by The Weekend*
Ares Knight
*play song*
My car bobbed up and down as I I drove down the rocky path to Winston's Warehouse. It had been 14 years ago since I'd gone to this place. He knew every sort of blindfold t*****e I went through in that darn place. It could only bring back so many memories. I pulled out a cigar from a random pack and lit it up. Smoking away all the possibilities of dying and my hand dripping of blood, down the steering wheel that I held onto tightly, I turned the wheels into a drift. I stared at the gates of Winston's Warehouse that casted over 2 shadows. At this moment, my mind decides to zoom off. Was I really crazy? In the outside, it had over 10 men around the building as I calculated strategically. I mean, I could get killed at
