The biker gang leader reached for the car door handle, but before his fingers could touch it, the window rolled down smoothly, revealing the people inside.
Kurt sat in the back, lighting a cigarette. The leader didn't recognize him. But the other three? His eyes went wide, and the color drained from his face.
"R-R-Rook!" He stumbled backward, nearly tripping over his own feet.
His gaze shifted frantically between Zaza and Emma, and Kurt could see it—the exact moment the man realized he was completely fucked.
"Boss? What's up?" one of his followers called from behind, leaning on his bike with casual confidence.
A hand shot out from the window and slammed into their boss's face, and the impact sent him flying backward, crashing into his own bike with a metallic crunch. The bike toppled over, pinning him beneath it.
Rook stepped out of the car and the entire gang froze. When Emma and Zaza followed, stepping into the dim streetlight, the bikers went pale.
