I’m Zayn — enforcer and boss of the Iron Fang crew. I run this shit, and my world’s the streets where blood and concrete mix into one damn mess. I don’t bother with manners or ask for permission. My hands are always busy — anyone who stands in my way gets punched, or worse. If you think there are rules here, wake the up — there aren’t any. But if you’re ready for a raw, ugly reality, welcome to my hell.