VALENCIA'S POV
"So, are you ready to enter the party of one of the most notorious gangs in the state?" Aiden asked me, probably hoping to see some fear in my eyes.
Oh boy, now who is supposed to tell him that I have shed more blood in the last six weeks than he might've in his entire life?
Then again, it's not like it bothers me at all. I am good at pretending to be naive and clueless.
Or that's what I thought until I walked inside the venue and looked at the snipers on display.
What the hell?
Aiden and his dad held such high-tech snipers in this state? They weren't even available in the entire nation.
"Isn't that the famous Light sniper that is said to shoot a bullet at the speed of light with one of the best recoils and aim assist in the market?" I asked Aiden.
He looked at me for a few seconds before he held my hand and forced me to walk in another direction.