Roadman Remus AU
Remus Lupin was the baddest roadman in all of London. He was feared by many, but respected by all. He was known for his quick wit, sharp tongue, and even sharper knives. He was a force to be reckoned with, and nobody dared cross him.
One day, Remus was walking down the street when he saw a group of lads from a rival gang. They were up to no good, and Remus knew it. He approached them with caution, but he wasn't afraid. He knew he could take them down if he had to.
"Oi, what are you lot doing here?" he asked, his voice low and menacing.
The lads sneered at him, but Remus didn't back down. He stood his ground, ready for a fight.
"We're just passing through," one of them said, trying to sound tough.
Remus didn't believe them for a second. He knew they were up to something, and he wasn't going to let them get away with it.
"Listen, lads," he said, his voice calm but firm. "I don't want any trouble. But if you're here to cause problems, then I suggest you turn around and walk away."
The lads laughed, but Remus didn't flinch. He was ready for anything.
Suddenly, one of them lunged at him with a knife. Remus dodged the attack and swiftly kicked him in the stomach, sending him flying backwards. The other lads backed away, afraid of what Remus might do next.
"Looks like you picked the wrong roadman to mess with," Remus said, his eyes blazing with fury.
He pulled out his own knife and advanced on the lads, ready to teach them a lesson they'd never forget.