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It's been 3 minute since king walked into the warehouse and I'm shaking . Something about this warehouse is throwing me off .
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"Yes?", I spoke quietly .
"Bro what the fuck are you doing there?", Jason yelled .
"Wym this where Candice is", I said in a confused tone .
"Bro that's the opps spot I'm omw".
*phone hangs up*
Oh shit, I thought to myself .
C.p.l was a rival of TB which is my brothers gang. Him being the king pin after his father died and yes we don't have the same dad, Jason has been running it . When I was in Florida Jason would update me on things that went on in the organizations .
"Cpl.....cpl..... wait wasn't that on-", I look at kings phone that he left in the car.
I flip his phone over and the letters CPL sat there in bold letters .
"What the fuck". "I need to get out now". I took off my seatbelt and opened the car doors . I had a taser in my purse so I made sure to bring it with me as I crept into the warehouse .
I opened the doors slightly and it was pitch black. Feeling my way through the long hallways I touched a railing letting me know that was the stairs . The stairs led me down to another hallways which had 1 dim light in it . I tightened my grip around my taser and tip toed my way to a large brown door. I put my ear on the door and heard muffled like talking but I could understand a little bit.
"I understand the risk okay. I understand but that girl has nothing to do with our beef with them . If anything it's going to make shit worse", I heard a familiar voice say.
"That bitch is someone ghost loves.... we kill her and he's going to start grieving blah blah blah we kill him . The end", another voice spoke .
What the fuck is going on, I thought repositioning my ear .
"No what's going to happen is-"
My weight pushed the already cracked door open making me trip into the room. My taser slide across the floor.
