For weeks after, he made us meet with him & tried making us give him whatever money we had. One day he told us to get the hell over there. Me & my friend, and the true BFF drove over there. The guy who had friends around immediately tried throwing this haymaker with an arc like an ICBM so my friend was able to dodge it. His friends taunted him for missing. That's when he told my friend to get in his truck. Leaving us stuck there with his POS car in the worst possible area.

Anyhow 45-60 mins later, they came back. The dealer/runner loudly announced to me that it was over & to not come around anymore. My friend told us to get the hell in the car & he immediately said that he is going to get a shower then we're all going to get absolutely shithouse drunk. He didnt drink whisky normally. He told me later to never bring it up.
He saved our lives and I dont even know how. The dealer had a prison like mindset from long prison terms so it's likely that rape could be used to settle a debt while also asserting youre not to be messed with.


Tldr kinda:
drug deal we helped set up [which means a % for us idiot kids] goes bad. Debt of over $1500 needs paying. Cash isnt good enough. Threats & more threats.
Randomly dealer tells us to meet him. Small fight...then dealer forces my friend to leave with him. We scared af. Friend returns disheveled. Debt is settled. Never wants to speak about it.