The Worst Adventure

Now that I reunited my friend and his father, he started to spontaneously become my close friend. Playing chess together, sometimes poker; all types of mind games and he was good at it. However, this became the beginning of my old life, a life I ran away from by coming to this school. Worse, residing at it.

At first, we both ignored the fact that we are both thugs. We did. As much as we could. It was after my friend made it clear that he's going back to his old ways of doing things did I choose to join; forgetting what I promised my sister and self.

I didn’t wake up and agree to what he said, he convinced me. He emotionally blackmailed me. He somehow blamed me, highlighting the fact that I made him risk his life for me. So I agreed, besides, I`ve worked with him before. He`s a wise thug.

“My Dad and I have been working on this heist for 3years now and stopped after he went MIA.”

“And now you want to do it with me, do you trust me?”