Sage just curled up around her, hoping something would happen so they didn't have to worry about this guy anymore. Give them some peace of mind.

Amira shot up to the sound of a car pulling in the driveway. She got up and walked to the window, peeking behind the curtain. "Sage." She said, walking over to him. "Sage, we need to go. Now." She insisted, recognizing the car as her brother's. She walked to her closet and got out a knife, tossing another to Sage while still in it's sheath.

(lol, we do love the spice)

Sage hadn't paid much attention to the car, but when she reacted the way she did, he knew what was going on. He grabbed the knife and readied his own dagger, keeping an eye on the man inside the car the whole time. "Go out the back door," he noted quietly. He was planning on ending this though, and didn't want her hurt. This was the only way he'd never bother them again.

"Sage, please. Be safe and come back to me in one piece." She pleaded, walking to the back door.

Luke grabbed his pistol, tucking it inside his jacket and grabbing a knife. He was tired of his sister and her addiction to this boy. He wasn't planning on letting Sage live, making sure to take Amira home. He got out of the car, closing the door nearly silently and grabbed out his pistol. He walked to the front door, found it unlocked, and opened it

Sage nodded and offeres her a small smile. "I'll come get you soon," he noted softly before taking a deep breath and moving to where he knew Luke would see him. They had cameras, so Luke would be caught. They were hidden, of course, and he wouldn't know about them. He crapt up behind him, glad for his military training. "I hoped it wouldn't come to this," he noted quietly, stepping out from the shadows. "But this is stepping past a line, Luke," he all but growled. "Get out of my house, and leave us alone. This is your only chance."

"And if I don't?" Luke taunted, cocking his pistol

Sage felt a smile form on his face, palming his own weapons. It would have been scary, how eager he was to kill his guy. If he wasn't so happy, anyway. "I'll make sure you never go anywhere again," he noted simply.

Luke named his terms. "I just need Amira." He stated. "Although, i'll kill you for the fun of it

Sage scowled, getting impatient. "She ran from the house when she saw your car," he noted. "She wants nothing to do with you. So you're not getting her," he said. 'And you'll have to go through me to get any further into our property."

Luke smirked and raised his pistol, red dot aiming at Sage's head. "She won't have much when i'm done here." He said, finger twitching to the trigger.

Amira ran for a bit before stopping. She'd left Sage alone with her murderer of a brother without her help. She turned on her heel and ran as fast as she could back to the house, being silent as she opened the back door. She ducked behind the stairs, reaching for a pistol that she'd hidden under them. She turned on the red dot and aimed it at Luke's head and hoped he'd noticed