"Y-You are..." Sierra's eyes raised on seeing through the rear mirror. She found a man, holding a phone in his hand and his face was under the mask, which he wore of black color.
It gave her heart corundum but on top of that, she couldn't relate and come to the treaty. "W-what..and how..did you get into my car?" She can't help but ask, to which, the man from the other side of the phone told her, "Miss, we deal in the underworld. I think Sierra Shen is intelligent enough to know that this isn't a new thing for us."
"It might not be new for you to keep your gun against someone's head but for me? It can't be said the same.." Sierra muttered while she bit her lower lip.
In contrast to what she said, the man behind her head actually grabbed the gun more tightly against her head.
It was another hard object against their head, and subconsciously, her eyes closed.
