Situation. A fucking HUGE one.

You and Kalil were sent over to this party undercover to confirm some intel, when suddenly things went awry and now you find yourself in a car surrounded by people who will DEFINITELY kill you. Your covers blown (for sure) and your stupid partner is nowhere to be seen. this might be the end of the road for you.

suddenly, the car spins and screeches to a stop, as a truck fucking T-BONES your car. A hand crashes through the window besides you, pulling you out in one harsh yank. Kalil flashes you a grin, as he throws you into the back of his van.

“didja miss me? sorry im so late,” he said, as he speeds off.