Shadow stopped running once they reached safety. Or rather his gangâ€™s turf. Where they had been was a neutral area where both gangâ€™s fought constantly over. Bloodshed, and all.<span style="font-style: italic">"We're going to your house...right Shadow?" </span>Renaâ€™s voice had a slight urgency to it. As if she thought that Shadow would do the<span style="font-style: italic"> right</span>thing , and bring her to a hotel.<br/><br/>"Well of course youâ€¦I wouldnâ€™t have it any other way." Then he laughed.  "Of course I could put in you in a hotelâ€¦.which would be the right thing to do. But lucky for you I was born bad." At this he looked down at her.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"Shadow..." </span>She said this in a soft, ever so sweet voice that put shivers down his spine. And she nuzzled him in a way that stole his breath away.<span style="font-style: italic">"You smell awesome."</span><br/><br/>"Is that so? Even after I just finished fighting. Must mean I have super duper cologne. " He joked. Meeting her eyes, and winking at her.<br/><br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"I want to help you Shadow. I want you and whoever you are friends with...or part of...to use my guns...please...will you at the very least."</span>She sounded almost as if she was pleading with him. And he hated it when girlâ€™s pleaded with him.<br/><br/>"I donâ€™t want to take anything from youâ€¦It would be wrong.. Since your new in town. But considering its either I allow you to cook or â€¦.give our gang gunsâ€¦Iâ€™d prefer the guns." He winked. "But cooking could be much more personal."<br/><br/>.<span style="font-style: italic"> "Please...I want to use my skills...to help you out Shadow. That is what friends do...they help each other when they can...consequences be damned."</span>She was being stubborn.<br/><br/>"Iâ€™ll accept the guns But you canâ€™t cook for me." He smirked at her. Smelling her wonderful perfume. "You smell amazing." He smirked and led her to his house.