@ black.dahlia
(it's fine! I promise (: )
Erik was getting pretty annoyed with the rival gang's actions and the moment his leader gave him the word a smirk formed on his face as he grabbed his gun shoving it into his pocket and grabbing his keys to his motorcycle. Hopping on, he pushed away the dark hair from his face his ice colored eyes mischievous as he drove to their rival gang's leaders' sisters' house. He slammed his fist on the door before a smirk appeared on his face when he saw a girl. When she said what, he had the gun in her face and grinned. "Hello." He told her before raising a finger to his lips. "Don't piss me off, and maybe you won't get hurt." he growled grabbing her arm and then sighed knocking her out before getting her on the bike and drove her to their warehouse. Once there, he picked her up lifting her up over his shoulder getting her inside. Once there, he dropped her on the floor and moved back away so their boss could come in.
Claire had been having a good evening with her brother and smiled seeing that he was doing well. She was left at the house while he had gone to go get some groceries. She hummed softly along to a song playing and ran a hand throughout her cotton candy pink colored hair, turning her emerald eyes up at the sound of someone banging on the door. Shaking her head, she ran a hand through her hair biting down on her lip, knowing she should answer it because maybe it was something important from the gang. She knew he was in it, and ran it, but also knew that her father had raised them both to be able to take care of themselves. She bit down harder onto her plump lip. She looked down at her
outfit before shrugging and walking forwards. She opened the door and gasped trying her quickest to shut the door and lock it, but knew it was no use. She backed away from the door knowing exactly who they were. She turned around and ran trying to reach the stairs before they got to her, knowing she wasn't going to be able to do much.