Flashback II

"And who the hell did you think you are you hold my woman?" A voice asked while grabbing their hands of Franklin with full force.

I shift my gaze towards where the voice is…. And then I saw Jefferson.

He's currently on a black jacket, and black trouser, while on his other hand lies his ailment.

Jefferson held the man so tight that I felt as if he was about to break the man's bone.

"Who the fuck are you?" Franklin barked.

"And who the hell are you to ask me such a question?" Jefferson asked, before pushing the man away.

The man held his wrist and stare at Jefferson with anger burning inside of him.

"Stay away from her, and learn to respect ladies!" Jefferson scoffed, before dragging my hands, as he lead me outside the restaurant.

I couldn't wrap my head around what was currently going on.

Jefferson on the other hand dragged me towards his bike and gave me his ailment to put on.

After wearing it, he hop on the bike and speedily drove away.

"Where are you taking me to?" I aske