CHAPTER FIVEJaekwon bopped off to his Infinity truck while whistling. Once he was finally at the driver’s door of the SUV, he looked around to make sure no one was watching as he pulled out his Beretta. Next, he unlocked the door. He’d just placed his hand on the vehicle’s handle, when a Crown Victoria screeched to a halt beside him. The backdoor swung open and a reddish-orange haired man in a cheap ass suit hopped out.
“Gimme that f*****g gun.” The man snatched the Beretta from out of his hand and grabbed him by the back of his neck, squeezing it tightly. The pressure of his steel-grip caused Jaekwon to grimace, as he was swung around and forced into the backseat of the car. The reddish-orange haired man took a cautious look around before switching hands with the Beretta and hopping into
