Lucas hadn't been the same after Harmonica left.
His counternance suddenly changed and he had agreed to never see anyone ever again.
She wanted him to rot in prison. He would do just that.
''Are you alright?'' Samantha asked, snapping a finger in front of his face.
That was when he realized that he had been lost in thought.
He came out of his reverie, slipping to the floor as he hugged his knees.
''I'm fine.'' He uttered, sadness laced in his voice.
''Well you should be. Harry is gonna whoop your ass tonight.'' The other guy whom Lucas didn't know could talk suddenly uttered.
His voice filled with contempt and terror.
Lucas head snapped towards him, his brows knotted In confusion.
''Excuse me?'' He asked, his eyes laced with anger as he stared at the guy.
Instead, all he got was no response at all.
Only a mild chuckle escaping the guy's lips.
''Ignore him. Told you he was one sick NiGGA.'' Samantha uttered, breaking him out of his reverie:
