C15 If You Have the Ability Come and Hit Me

The sun blazed down on the ground, turning the once pristine white BMW 730 into nothing more than a heap of scrap metal. In the distance, Finn, with his tall, handsome figure perched in a police car, wore a self-satisfied grin that seemed to stretch from ear to ear.

Blaine stood with his fists clenched, his gaze icy as it locked onto Finn. A dangerous glint of murderous intent shone in his eyes