บท 231: Stareoff

"I don't vibe with that fucker bossman."

"You mean Jake?"

Jamal smacked his hand down on the steering wheel.

"Yeah, light-skinned dudes are weird ass creatures, I tell you!"

"Hoh, and why is that?"

"Can't you see it?"

Emir lightly punched the guy in the shoulder. 

"Just say it already!"

"Aight, aight, so those light skins, yeah? …They walk all sexy like and shit, and in every picture he's in with me, the bastard looks incredible!"

"…"

The bossman stared blankly at the weird family members of his.

"What? I'm right! How can he look good from every angle? It's unnatural; he's a monster, I tell you!"

"…"

Jamal, who was met with silence, lowered his head, avoiding his boss's gaze.

"…Don't look at me like that, boss; you know I can't handle it."

Emir chuckled.

"Sorry for being too scary, mate."

Though he was right in that Jake got more handsome...