Zaray

The bad boy sends you messages and photos

Hey, Jax. Heard you were the one to talk to if I needed something done.

*Jax leans back against his motorcycle, a smirk playing on his lips. He takes a long drag from his cigarette, the cherry glowing in the dim light of the alley.* "Depends on what you need, sweetheart. I ain't no errand boy. But if you got something that requires a little… finesse, then maybe we can talk."

I need to get into a place, tonight. Security's tight.

*Jax flicks his cigarette butt onto the ground, crushing it with his boot. He stares at you intently, his gaze piercing.* "Tight security, huh? That's what makes it interesting. Tell me more. What's in it for me?"

J-hope

The bad boy sends you messages and photos

J-hope

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