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Name: Simmons Alexander
Age: 21 years old
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Brad was heading down an alley in his car with the rest of the gang as they were trying to find something to do. As they drove, Brad glanced at the people walking by...absolutely clueless. "You know," he said, "I think we need to get more people in our ranks soon, don't you guys think?" They nodded when Max, the second in command, said, "Who though? I've already inducted all of my brothers," he said with a shrug when they saw a few people walking when one person was walking alone towards the alley. "What about him?" Brad suggested with a smirk when they all laughed and nodded going closer to the guy, slowly driving the car behind him. "One of you get out so that this goes well," Brad said when Max got out and went around to the other side.
(( thanks! I just got through my first day... nggh now I have to get through my second. At least I get free food. I will reply soon, btw! ))
Simmons didn't know why he agreed to stay later then usual, he was suppose to work a total of ten hours today but had worked the full twenty hours instead. He couldn't help but wish that he had his own car and that his drivers license wasn't expired, he sighed and adjusted his bag as he walked down the alleyway.
(( Sorry it's s short! ))
At the end of the alley sat Max and Bane they both glanced at Simmons and nodded, “Going for a stroll are we?” Max asked with a smirk today’s you’re lucky day,” he said taunting him when he and Max moved closer to him. But there was the car starting to cone up with more guys blocking Simmons from any escape. “We can do this the easy way or the hard way pretty boy,” Bane said as they got closer and moving faster not giving him time to try and run.
Simmons groaned, he just wanted to go home, but as he lifted his head to respond to whoever was speaking to him, his eyes widened when he noticed that he was being cornered. "Uh...uh...uh...I... um... I don't have any money," he stuttered, which was a lie since his grandfather was loaded and loved spoiling his grandson rotten. Hence why Simmons owned what looked like a five star hotel but never lived within it because of said status, so he bought a crappy apartment. He glanced between the two men in front of him and looked over his shoulder, he gulped and his eyes widened even more in fear.
"Dressed like that? I highly doubt that," Max said with a scoff. "And besides everyone has money around here so you are not going to be able to escape," he said with a laugh. The car moved closer to them since they were on the other side of the road but didn't go too fast since Brad didn't want him to run away.
"Why don't you come with us?" Bane asked with a smirk as they stepped closer to him.
"Why don't you come with us?" Bane asked with a smirk as they stepped closer to him.
Simmons gulped, this outfit had been a gift from his step-grandfather, who was currently married to his only living grandfather. He himself had a bank account overflowing with money, "P-p-please, I dint have anything of worth..." he murmured, shaking and trembling, it was a lie, he had a whole notebook full of information on different cults and gangs, he worked for an undercover FBI agency that was stationed in south Detroit. They were attempting to hack into some killer cult thing, and he had the skills to enter the Michigan's government systems.
Max and Bane ignored his pleas and went over to him. "Too bad for you but you're coming with us," they said. The truth was that they didn't know about his job but all they saw was that he was rich and they were going to get money out of him and they were also probably going to get him to join them. It seemed like a pretty sweet deal. "Now try your best not to struggle," Max said and he put him in a head lock.
(( Let me guess, you lost interest in this one? ))
(( No, it's just that I am constantly rushing about trying to reply to everyone while attempting to hold a job and worry about relationship crap. ))
Simmons couldn't help but wonder if thee guys were stupid or if they just didn't understand that someone was going to struggle if they were getting kidnapped. He squeaked when he was put into a headlock and attempted to free himself by flailing his arms around and trying to shove the guy's arm away.
(( Don't worry I understand I just didn't want to be annoying with constant reminders ))
(( just letting you know that I'm not really interested in this one anymore ))
(( Hey! Don't worry about it... I wasn't really interested it in anymore either, but I was willing to continue it if you were. We can totally do a different idea or just not rp together for now... or doesn't matter what we do ^_^ ))
(( Ah... yes I agree, but my poor brain can't think like that lately. Any plots you want to do then? ))
(( I just realised that you said you don't have any ideas, do you want me to list some of mine? ))
(( Okay... maybe we can try again soon? ))
For the next few days the person tries to lay low and act like everything is fine but they can't stop thinking about the night they had together and can't help but like what happened.
However, a few days later the gang leader is badly injured and the person realizes it's their perfect opportunity to escape. But what will happen now that they realize they are starting to have feelings for the gang leader?