Location: The Arène Status: Closed, Andrea ( @andreagalan )
It might be a bad idea, but so is murder. And probably, so was joining a gang in the first place. He's not so much thinking of logistics - it's the adrenaline. The itchy feeling in his fingers to do something.
White noise is in his ears as the Cartel leader stands across from him in the ring. Well, shit. Alright.
Jacket and sash are gone - so is the vest that had been underneath, and regrettably, his knife. But his hands form hard fists. The crowd is so loud. His eyes are just slightly too wide, lips twitching at the corners as he finally focuses back on her. "Let's go then, love."



















