The group is now stood in front of a massive mansion, in the wealthy suburbs of L.A. It was modern, but still had an almost rustic feel to it. Clearly very well taken care of.

Gardens that curled around to the back of the mansion could be seen, an assortment of flowers and shrubbery. The property screamed wealthy, but not exactly in a bad way. It was almost comfortable, even for the average person.

“I’m telling you guys, she’s awesome.” Johnny says, gesturing for his friends to stand closer to him as he presses the buzzer. Raiden is currently observing the property, Kung Lao is looking at the massive wooden doors wearily, and Kenshi is hoping that Johnny isn’t bullshitting them.

Sure Johnny was decently famous, but how were they supposed to believe he was in cahoots with a successful, rich, and famous model who had several of her own brands and companies? Johnny usually had women around for a little bit, so this was odd, to say the least.

Johnny looks over at his friends. “Trust me guys, me and her are close. I don’t keep a picture of her in my wallet for nothing.” This doesn’t reassure the others, as they share a doubtful look, they being Kung Lao and Raiden since Kenshi is unable to due to being blind.