"Don't you fucking lay on hand on him!" Sebastian exclaimed, voice defined with anger. JJ stood still, unaware if she had any sort of weapon with her. He closed his eyes as he felt her fingers along his shoulders and then her grabbing a hold of his jaw. He clenched and slightly flinched. JJ had a blade on him, but it was in his shoe. He had the height advantage, but didn't want to risk if she had any weapons. JJ knew better than that.

Sebastian stood quiet before he quickly rushed over, taking a grasp at JJ, pushing him out of the girl's grasp. He reached down for his own shoe, pulling out his blade. With his less dominant hand, he grabbed her shirt yet again, bringing the stained blade to her throat as he pushed her up against a chainlink fence that was from an old building. The urge to just swipe with the knife was high, and JJ quickly rushed over.

"Get the fuck off of her, Seb!" He yelled, trying to push his brother off of the smaller girl. JJ didn't dare have another shit show, as they already had one. Sebastian resisted, only feeling JJ's force on him. He didn't budge, nor did he want to. Sebastian stole a glance from his brother, telling him to back off. JJ felt defeated, and with one last push, JJ simply shook his head. "Come on! You leave a fucking mark on her, you will be dead by morning." JJ continued, trying to persuade him to move.

Sebastian breathed heavily, towering over the small girl. His jaw clenched, the blade still against her bare throat. He his blood boiling. Nobody fucked with his family, no matter how big or small the situation was. And this obviously defined the rule he had set for himself; bite his family, he'll snarl back.

"Wanna fucking see not careful enough?!" He asked, anger still in his voice. He applied more pressure, and with just a tad more, he could draw blood. His grasp was strong on the little frame of hers. JJ kept trying to pressure Sebastian away from her, but everything was cloudy. He got close to her face, still having her pinned against the chainlink. "You fucking tell me about fragile!" He then yelled.

The sound of footsteps approached the trio, and quickly, JJ had continued saying things to make Sebastian get off of her, but nothing was working.

Without waiting for an answer, Hannah slowly started to slide her foot around his ankle. You know what they said, the bigger they are; the harder they fall. Praying her throat doesn't get cut, she pulled her ankle back and used it as leverage to push him down to the ground.

When she started to hear footsteps, Hannah whipped her head towards the sound. Using her weight, she pinned Seb's arms to get the knife as far away from her as possible. he better hope, for his sake and little one's that either of them called for more backup.

It'd be flattering really, if they had. The fact that they need more of them to take down a 5'3 woman with no weapons on her. It really proved the point her made earlier about the Adrields being cowardly, the wouldn't kill her. Not if they wanted to attempt this 'peace' thing with her gang. They couldn't touch her, and boy she'd use that to her advantage every chance she could.

Sebastian had began slowly applying more and more pressure, smirking. His urge just to swipe was high, and with no doubt, if nobody was around, this Sherwood would be in fact dead. You see, it didn't matter much if they were male or female. They were an enemy, nothing more, and nothing less. Enemies were to be killed, and that was obvious. Seb made that point obvous.

Sebastian looked down as he felt her foot beginning to move. He felt her pull, and then pushed him down to the ground. Without a doubt, Sebastian just wasn't ready for that. Maybe it was the anger that blinded his judgment and choices, but as of now, he was in no place to really be like this. Sebastian then felt a force. It was the Sherwood, pinning him to the ground and his arms to keep the knife as far away from her as possible. He spat up at her. Sebastian kept a tight grasp as possible on the knife, ensuring that she wouldn't get a hold of it.

JJ rushed over, tackling the Sherwood off of Sebastian. The footsteps grew closer then distanced away from the scene, as if it had provoked whoever, but they decided it wasn't worth it. Sebastian look in that direction before standing up. JJ had just looked at her, and very faintly spoke. "Go before he actually does slit your throat," he said with truth. He wasn't wrong. Sebastian would for sure slit her throat if it came down to, especially after the stuns she'd pull.

Sebastian wiped the sweat that was dripping from his forehead, which was hot. His blood was for real boiling, as it felt. JJ had quickly moved to let the girl get up, hoping Sebastian wouldn't notice. He had turned the other way, slipping the knife back into his shoe, and moving his pants accordingly to make it more hidden.

Run, JJ thought.

Just go.

Throwing a sweetly sarcastic smile at JJ, she lunged for a bottle laying in the gutter. Once she was within reach of it, she grabbed ahold of the bottle neck and shattered the end against the ground. It wasn't a fight if it wasn't a fair one. They had weapons, now so did she, and this time, she wasn't going to hold back.

Smiling at Seb, Hannah raised her eyebrow at him. For once, she was glad to got herself into this situation. Now, she'd be able to show him just how reckless a Sherwood can be. She didn't doubt for a minute that Seb would slit her throat the second he got, in fact, Hannah rather hoped he would try. You see, when things got out of hand like this, where a violent situation could easily have been avoided, she wanted to be right. She had to be right. Especially, now. Hannah was not going to be beaten by a couple of Adriels, especially Seb. Out of all the Adriels she'd come across, he was by far the worst.

Slowly approaching the boys, she twirled the broken glass in her hand. Somebody was going to be hurt tonight, she just had to make sure it wasn't her. That'd be unbelievably humilating. She'd do anything to win, that was what make her dangerous, she was too stubborn to let things go and take a defeat every now and then.

"Well boys, who's first?"

JJ watched her get up, which he did as well as he had been crouched down over top of her when he had spoken to her. Sebastian heard movement, and JJ had taken another step back due to the fact that she gave him an obvious sarcastic smile. He clenched his fists before seeing where her mind was - the bottle. Quickly, he had untucked the back part of his tucked shirt that were in his jeans, reaching for his handgun. JJ always had two weapons on him. He was always prepared.

Sebastian had turned to see JJ's loaded gun pointed at Hannah who had a broken bottle, which the sound of it breaking was what caught the man's attention. Swiftly, he grabbed his blade from his shoe yet again, only to hold it defensively. Was she really trying to test him. JJ had a gun, Sebastian was skilled with combat, and for all he knew, people could be watching them at the moment.

JJ heard the Sherwood talk, and inhaled before placing his finger on the trigger. She had messed with Seb, but it wouldn't be worth murdering a girl just because she was a Sherwood and was technically defending herself. He gulped, a slight fear in his eyes peeking through. 'Why didn't you just go?' JJ thought to himself before he moved forwards. He stopped suddenly. Provoking her to move as well wasn't gonna help.

Sebastian felt himself get even more mad. The urge just to rush over, pin her to the ground, and run his stained blade over her throat was a large urge. Almost as if he just desired it. Despite already having a lot on his name, that really wouldn't help him much. The atmosphere was just anger. But it was so silent, it felt like the anger just touched you in ways you couldn't understand.

JJ noticed how tensed the Sherwood got. He still held his finger on the trigger, and with a split second, he could just pull the trigger. JJ didn't though, as she raised her hands above her head and let go of the glass. He scoffed as the glass hit the ground, seeing that she stared the gun down. JJ finally found what broke her - a gun pointed at her that more than likely wouldn't be shot. Seb stood nearby, still holding the knife, but not as direct anymore.

"Then fucking get off Adriel territory," he said, gesturing with the gun, but still kept it pointed at the Sherwood. He tilted his head slightly. Finally, a way to make her shut up and back off. JJ did come off as the innocent and more fragile kind of person, but when he is tired of something, he pulls something like this. A full flip from kind and nice to an asshole with a gun. But it worked.

Sebastian simply stood by, but without a doubt, he would move towards her if she tried anything. That being attacking one of them, because slitting her throat sounded really good right about now. Sebastian questioned why JJ didn't do this early on, but was also confsued as to why his baby brother even had a gun on him. Blades were something that everyone had, but JJ never really carried his gun. Guess it was luck at this point, otherwise, this Sherwood would still be running her suck and more than likely be dead by now.

"Go before I do let my dad take care of you," JJ said sternly. He meant it, and Sebastian had tried to refrain from smirking, but a small one did in fact crawl onto his face. It wasn't often you saw JJ genuinley mad, and if he was, it was never like this. Maybe because they were alone and he was comfortable around Seb, but whatever it was, it would be useful if JJ did it more.

JJ huffed, seeing that she spoke, acting like nobody was gonna get hurt. Not that being hurt emotionally wasn't a thing, but nobody was really taking that into account apart from JJ. He bit his lips as he saw her beginning to move towards him. "Don't you fucking move any closer!" He yelled, meeting her gaze. She was trying something and JJ was obviously not appreciating it. He was waiting for someone else to show up, expecting that someone had heard them. But basically everyone was at Hunter's house.

"Take his word, he'll shoot you," Sebastian said, a hint of sarcasm in his tone as if to tempt JJ to shoot her. Of course not fatally, no. That would be too much. Maybe in the shoulder or leg, where it would hurt. Sherwoods didn't exactly remain friendly for long either, so it would kinda be worth it in the end.

Sebastian had encountered many other gangs, but Sherwoods especially were the worst. He had killed some of their members prior to the robbery when he was called in to get them out of there, but she was probably just the worst case out of all of them. Sebastian dreaded having to wait and what was going to go down, and hoped she either left or JJ did in fact shoot. Either at her or somewhere near her, as warning shots. It would be great to see, but he had no idea where this could go cause JJ never really acted out like this. For fifteen years, JJ was that good kid with good grades in a gang, maybe in some sort of trouble sometimes. But holding a girl at gunpoint? That was new.

"The only way this will end is if you leave, or I shoot you. You choose, Sherwood," JJ said, holding the gun strongly now, and his finger still on the trigger.