A coward?
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"I have to." Jordan affirmed as the elevator door finally opened, and when he attempted to walk in, he caught sight of a dozen of gang members inside the elevator.

"Oh shit!"

Catching sight of the dozens of armed thugs in the elevator, Jordan took several steps backwards with his heart pounding. The armed men stepped out of the elevator, a fierce look etched on their faces, as they glared at the two men standing before them.

"You see what I mean?" Scott lamented with a frown. If Jordan had listened to him earlier and they both left the place they wouldn't have crossed paths with these men.

The thugs all held daggers and solid metallic bars that had sharp edges, and the stain of blood could be seen on it.

It was obvious these gang members has taken lives tonight.

"What do we do now?" Scott uttered, his gaze fixed on the thugs who still stood meters away from them.

"What type of question is that? Of course we fight." Jordan replied with a determined look as he got in a fighting st
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