"Yo, calm down, motherfucker. Why do you always act like a scared little girl?"A familiar voice chuckled from the shadows. "Don't worry, I'm not interested in dudes. But if I were… I'd be gentle, hehe."
The sudden voice made Jimmy lower his Glock but not before his face twisted with exasperation. Black lines metaphorically appeared across his forehead as he muttered, "What the fuck are you doing here, Garry? And how the hell did you even get in? Wait how do you even know about this place?"
From the darkness, Garry stepped forward, his signature cocky grin plastered on his face, hands casually stuffed in his hoodie pockets.
Jimmy's confusion deepened as he stared at the uninvited intruder. This place was supposed to be a secret known only to him and Lucy. No one else should've known about this underground arsenal.Not yet.
"Did my regression change something?"Jimmy thought, his brows furrowing.