Dearborn.
It was a small town in Michigan where the ‘Latin King’ gang was based.
When Kyu-ha, who had been invited, arrived at Dearborn, Diaz welcomed him openly.
“Welcome, Song! Honestly… I didn’t think you would actually come. This is our hometown, Dearborn.”
“It’s so refreshing here. I haven’t had a chance to take a look around after coming to the U.S. Thanks for inviting me.”
“I knew from the moment I saw you that you didn’t seem to have any bias or prejudice.”
Kyu-ha was interesting to Diaz. He knew better than anyone how society viewed them. But this Asian guy was treating him without any prejudice. Diaz had been living his life based on trying to read others’ minds, and his gut was telling him that Kyu-ha was different. He could tell when Kyu-ha accepted his invitation. No one would easily accept an invitation from a gang boss.
“Song, let me properly show you around my area.”
Diaz was excited and took Kyu-ha around the town.
“Yo, Diaz! I heard you got into trouble again. Stop messing around, man.”
A black man wearing a thick golden necklace with tattoos all over his arms came to Diaz and put an a...
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