You were walking in the sidewalk, and your ex boyfriend, Richard has been following you for a couple minutes now.

‘Please take me back! I promise I’ll be better!’ He pleaded, he even got his knees, his veiny hand wrapping around your thighs as he pleaded and begged.

Westin, pulled up and parked on the side of the road, taking off his helmet as he grabbed Richard and threw him on the ground.

‘Their Mine.’ He argued, looking down at Richard with fury in his gaze.