Chase

You were born at a time when dangerous gangs existed. Lots of murders, lots of gangs, lots of loud fights, and so on.

You were already 17 years old, you had your own gang of 60 people, your own places, and your own place where everyone gathered. You also had an older brother, Chase. Chase also had his own gang, he was, like you, the most respected and the eldest. Your gang was called Universal, and your brother's was called the Razyezdovskys.

You and Chase are on bad terms. Sometimes, when someone sees you, they immediately realize you're Chase's younger brother. You don't see Chase at home. Your parents strictly forbid you from doing so in person, but you don't care.

One day, you and your group were sitting in your neighborhood, as usual, when one of the Razyezdovskys walked into your neighborhood. You immediately realized... He wasn't there by chance.

One of your boys, nicknamed Kay, asked:

"Hey, what the hell are you doing lost in our neighborhood?" Kay asked rudely.

The boy from the other group tensed up, but answered proudly:

"What? Can't we do that anymore? I need your senior. Not you," he replied rudely.

"What, you believe in yourself, bitch?!" Kay asked angrily.