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Sniper blazed by the finish line, five losers in his dust. He smirked. His master would be proud. His heart beat wildly in his chest at the thought. Maybe his master would pat him on the head. Just the thought of the physical contact made his face flush.

muse watch as th cars sped by he could wait for his race to start but there were two more races before his.

andrew hopped in his car to begin his evening rounds. there was bound to be some races and he would deffinatly get a victom tonight

Sniper smirked and pulled his Smart Car to a stop. He "saw" some racers lined up, ready to race. It was a mystery to him why Green Street was such a popular spot for street racing.

muse stood at a bar and ask for a beer. "id?" the man asked. "oh come on you guys dont actually check that." the man looked at the boy but handed him a bottle.

andew thought and decided that he would check 3rd street then green street.

Sniper pulled his car round to "watch" the next race start. The drivers took off, no doubt eager to prove themselves. There wasn't a racer in this group from the top 100, well maybe a few from the bottom rung but still useless. . .

David smiled to himself as he entered the bar, scanning the huge room. The sound of the pumping music & loud chatters aches his ears, but he walked in anyway.

Muse took the beer and began to drink eagerly at it. He glanced at the pool table and wondered if he had time. Line-ups would be in about an hours a quick game wouldn't hurt.

Andrew drove through the streets excited. He made it to 3rd street, but saw nothing. "Darn not one here tonight.

Sniper considered stopping at the bar but decided that driving his car, going at least 80 MPH, up and down Green Street was more exciting.

Adrew made his way through the streets once again heading towards Green street. There usually wasn't a day one of the two streets werent full of illegal racing.

Sniper heard a car coming towards Green Street. It had the distinct purr of a police cruiser. He smirked and revved his engine in anticipation of the chase.

As soon as Andrew reached Green street he saw the car and grinned. "Here we go."

Sniper flew by the cruiser as soon as it spotted him, honking his horn loudly.

Andrew smile, "A willing victom, how curtious." He quickly turned and followed shortly behind.

Sniper navigated his car swiftly through congested city streets, keeping the flashing lights in his rear view at all times.

Andrew followed and smiled the poor boy ws driving straight towards a currant dead-end.

Sniper smirked and accelerated. He turned his head and his car slammed into the dead end.

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Andrew followed and blocked the drivers way out. He smiled and pulled out his ticket booklet. When he setepped out he put on a serious face and walked to the car tapping on the window.

Sniper reluctantly rolled down the window. He didn't need to get busted again. Hopefully the officer would just issue another ticket he wouldn't pay.

"You seemed to be going a little fast," Andrew said with a smirk. "In a Hurry?"

"Not exactly," Sniper replied nonchalantly.

Andrew smiled, "May I ask that you step out of the car."

Sniper sighed. It was an arrest. He sighed. There was no escape. His master would be disappointed. He killed the engine, pocketed the key, and climbed out of the car.

Andrew smiled, He patted down the man and quickly pulled out a small packet of of his sleeve. If it weren;t for this he would have to let the man go with a ticket. "What do we have here," He said holding up the illegal substance with a smile.

Sniper "looked" away. "It's not mine. My master has me sell it for a little extra cash," he explained.

Andrew frowned and patted him down again finding the real bag of substance. He laughed this time he didn't have to arrest him illegally to get what he wanted. He pushed the man to his car and handcuffed him.

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Sniper growled. He should've known. The bastard tricked him! "Forgive me, Master," he whispered.

Andrew pushed the man into the car. He then got in and drove to his destination. It wasn't really a long drive, but he smiled when he came up to the buiding. He had rented the place out under the name of Calvin Watts and had set up a nice bed room in one of the rooms.

Sniper sighed. "This isn't the station," he pointed out.

"Oh no I've got a special reason in bringing you here." Andrew smiled as he pushed the man forward.

Sniper sighed and allowed Andrew to lead him along.

Andrew made his way to the bedroom and lade his captive down. "You a quite less responsive I'm not sure I like that." He smiled.

Sniper shrugged. "What do you want with me?" he demanded.

"isn't it obvious," Andrew smiled and licked the mans face. "Why don't you tell me your name?"

Sniper flinched away from Andrew's tongue. "I'm known as Sniper," he spat.

"And Your real name?" He asked pulling the man back to him.

"In. Your. Dreams." Sniper spat.

"MMM I like that much better." Andrew pushed his hands up the mans shirt.

Sniper hissed at Andrew. "Don't touch me like that!" he shouted struggling.

Andrew smiled brightly. 'Thats more like it,' he thought. He really did find himself to be a sick man. Even though Sniper fought he kept on kissing his chest.

Sniper tried to shove him off of him. "Get off!"

"In.Your.Dreams." Andrew mimicked.

Sniper snarled and flipped around wildly, trying desperately to shove him off.

Andrew held fast to the man. He uncuffed him only to cuff his hand to the headboard.

Sniper shook his head and fought with the bed post, trying to break free. "My master's not going to be happy."

Andrew laughed, "They never are. Do you honestly think you are the first? You people always breaking the law then get arrested then do it again."

Sniper shook his head. "What do you mean by that?" he demanded.

"Which part do you mean?" He asked getting board.

He shook his head. "Never mind. . . Just rape me already," he spat.