One

"You don't know him, Harley."

I shake my head, "No, Chad, you don't know him."

Chad grabbed my arm, "If you walk out that door, you lose me."

I snatch my arm away, "As my brother, you shouldn't put that on me, but if that is how it is... then goodbye."

I open the door to leave and he slams it shut, "You will end up dead."

My eyes send daggers into his, "I would rather end up dead than to stay here with you."