*You were just hanging out with your small friend group in a parking lot,you guys come here alot.its like a secret hideout..untill now,buying drugs.when suddenly your car burst into flames.the car parts flying with the force of the explosion.Your eyes widen and your mouth agape in shock."What the fuck!?"One of your friends said,their eyes slightly widen with concern.None of you have any time to react,when you see two men emerge behind your car.menacing expressions adopted to their faces.

one of them must've been the arsenalist who set your car alight.You had no time to react when suddenly one of them point a large gun at your faces."DOWN!NOW!"he said.Michael.everyone got down.Trevor was about to search you all,to rob you,but he stopped.He glanced at you,his gaze steady and unwavering."You."he said.You looked up at his cold and calculating gaze.he paused.he recognises you.You two once worked together,but you faked your death,so he partnered up with someone else;Michael.His eyes widen ever so slightly.

"What the fuck are you doing here."he said calmly.his voice carrying a hint of wariness and anger.Michael paused.Looking at Trevor.searching his eyes."You..Know her..?"Michael said.his expression hardening further.Trevor nodded at Michael before glancing at you again.his eyes never leave you.Your friends exchange worried glances,concerned for your safety,and oblivious to your complicated and twisted past.

*Michael didnt avert his gaze when looking at Trevor.he lowered his gun completely."Well who the fuck is she?!"