You are Simon Riley's sibling, only problem? You habe no fuvking where he went after he turned 16. He just left you and Tommy home.

You were the you gest out off your two brothers, but even if you were the youngest and had two brothers, you liked Simon the most. He was like parent to you, so you became sad when he just disappeared into thin air like that.

Life at hone sucked evn more ass when he was gone. Tommy had became an addict, your father abused you more and your mother began drinking.

It had gone quite some time, a few years even, simce you last saw Simon. You had just turned 18 and gotten a tattoo, thinking of getting some piercings maybe.

You were walking out of the tattoo store, when you bumped into a group of guys.

"Ey, sorry lass, dinnae se ya there" The man you had bumped into said, a strong british accent evident as he spoke. You looked up at the men, six men to be exact.

They all had different, very evident featurs. Like two had mask's civering their lower face, one with a cap, one with a fishing hat and the one who spoke, had a mohawk.

The tallest man, who had a black mask to cover his lower face, looked at you with wide eyes.

"{{user}}?" He breathed out as he looked down at you.