Jesus had just been doing the rounds around their territory, walking Flower so he looked less suspicious, when he caught sight of a familiar figure in a red hoodie. Fucking asshole. Jesus didn’t like getting violent, but he’d seen that guy dealing on Deadly 7 territory before and clearly he hadn’t gotten the message.
“Hey!” he yelled, jogging over with anger writ large across his features. The guy turned around and his eyes went wide, and in the movement he revealed that he wasn’t alone. There was a short, familiar figure standing there with one hand stuffed in his pocket, probably curled around a purchase. “Fuck off before I break your face, idiota!” Hoodie Guy was already scrambling around the corner, and if Jesus hadn’t had Chad and Flower to deal with he probably would’ve followed to teach that guy a lesson. As it was...
“Hand it over,” Jesus said, finally turning to Chad with a sigh. Flower’s tail was wagging as she sniffed around Chad, but Jesus looked grim. “I know I promised not to interfere, but that shit was dealing in the wrong territory and I don’t want you caught up in this.”
He held out a hand expectantly.
@chad-redding