May 22, 2016
Blaine didn’t go anywhere without a few bodyguards to ensure his safety no matter the cost. He wasn’t empty handed with knowing that he needed to have a piece if shit hit the fan. When he stepped inside of that bar, every single person knew to keep their distance from him unless they wanted trouble. He was sitting at the bar having his second drink when he noticed his guards stand up. The godfather didn’t panic with knowing it had to be one person that always thought to make an appearance on Anderson territory. He turned on the bar stood and signaled for his men to lower their stance. “Kurt Hummel, have you decided to switch sides?”
