picking up right where we left off warnings: gunshot wounds, blood & strong language, eventual character death
Once you had leveraged yourself to your feet you were right behind him. You pushed someone out of the way who was standing and staring at a place on the street in horror. A crowd was beginning to form and as you wound in between people with hurried steps, eyes still on the back of Sonny’s kutte, your heart began to thud violently inside your chest. Sonny’s voice pierced through the murmurs and it was almost as shocking as the gunshots had been. It sounded shredded and mangled and you pushed the last few people out of the way and tripped over your feet into the small circle. Nick and Razor were sprawled on the ground face up with blood beginning to pool around them.
SVU addict 