Fear. The single emotion enveloped me as I stared into the barrel of the gun that was pointed directly at me.

"A gun." I said blankly. I stared for a moment more, my eyes widening by the second. I never took my eyes off the gun as I straightened myself up. I took the moment after to look into the face of the man who held the gun. He smirked slightly at me, a cruel humor coming into his dark eyes.

I now noticed how lucky I had actually been. When either Sharle or I lost a job, or I got suspended from school, we'd both feel as if reality was cruel, when really, we had no idea how cruel it really was. I recognized this now, that my luck had run out for sure this time.

I was involved in something that was going to get me killed.

WARNING: Contains adult language and some ual hints, but no !

HI! Okay, I got the idea for this story while watching to Nillili Mambo, so I am basing Block B's personalities on what I saw. Personally, I look forward to writing this series, and I love it so far! I hope you will too!

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