It's been almost a month since Ransoms trap got hit , he figured he had it under control until a box with a head showed up at the traps door. ☆☆☆
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Hearing the doorbell ring I signaled for Cash to open the door , that nigga genuinely not scared of shit .
He smacked his lips getting off his boyfriend lap walking to the door opening it . " imma tell you like this , call juice " he said when he opened the box
he shut the door dropping the box in the middle of the floor and a head rolled out. The head of one of their baggers a girl named Jade
Many turned their head or threw up , others looked in disgust or anger.
" Who the fuck did this to her " another girl ran up with tears running down her face and anger in her eyes
" we finna call our boss over to get this shit sorted , somebody clean this shit up and anybody willing to be an army head to the basement , no baggers straight soldiers " I spoke running my hands down my face
16 of the 28 people went downstairs , the girl turned to me and gave me a glare of pain then followed the men going downstairs without anyone stopping her
She was a bagger but from the look in her eye I knew she was down for the cause , the other girls went back to their spot of the trap and the guys and I stayed in the living room
" man i swear when we find these niggas , imma have the most fun of my life , let it be a birthday gift " Shawn smirked putting explosive bullets in a clip
" I already called Juice he on his way he say he need the note that came with the head to have an answer " I said getting nods
" well.... seem like we should smoke " Ty said looked from side to side pulling out a wood sparking it
" just ready to get this shit over with so we can go up this weekend " Shawn said getting the blunt making us all think of the time we gon have
After a while of smoking Juice pulled up with a look of agitation on his face .
" damn i gotta come back again ? i left this shit to yall niggas cause y'all like sons to me , get it together damnit " he scoffed walking down to the basement with us behind us .
walking in everybody was sitting there strapped and ready making a smile appear on my face
" hand me the note " he spoke , an envelope was slid across the table which gladly took opening it and a ring fell out . a wedding ring to be exact
he picked it up and looked at it hard and a tear slipped down his face
" the mutha fucka we lookin fa is the bitch that killed my wife . " he spoke immediately gaining even more attention
