It was a rainy day in NYC, and the streets were bustling with people. After a long day of fighting and dealing with rival gangs, Ash wanted to do nothing more than sleep.

With an umbrella propped over his head, he walked through the streets, keeping a keen eye out for any danger. A habit of his, of course. But that was to be expected as a gang leader— he was never truly safe.

He let out a small sigh, before continue is way to the subway. Only to spot someone oddly familiar…

“{{user}}?”