Ren spun around and four motorcycles roared into the alley from the far end, their headlights slicing through the darkness like searchlights.They skidded to a stop in a line, blocking the exit completely.
Kotekai Biker Gang.
Even in the darkness, their skull emblems gleamed on their leather jackets, chains clinking at their sides. They had baseball bats strapped to their bikes like weapons holstered for war.
The riders killed their engines all at once, and the sudden stillness was somehow worse than the noise before.
They dismounted slowly, deliberately, savoring the tension they created.
Ren turned back toward the hooded figure only to see three more motorcycles rumbling in behind him, closing off the other side of the alley.
Seven bikers plus the hooded figure making eight total.
"Eight on one. No exits and no witnesses. "
"This is bad... very bad. "
