"Love you too ma" Placing one last kiss onto her lips he looked over at King and Kyree signaling it was time to go and walked out the church.
اوووه! هذه الصورة لا تتبع إرشادات المحتوى الخاصة بنا. لمتابعة النشر، يرجى إزالتها أو تحميل صورة أخرى.
3:00 pm "The fuck he at?" Zane questioned calmly as he cocked back his Glock.
"Right here" King spoke, pulling off the black bag from Marcus' head Zane scoffed.
"How the fuck.. you let this happen?" Zane asked implying to TJ's death before letting off atleast 6 rounds into Marcus's head sending him straight onto the hard white concrete floor.
Flinching at the scene of Marcus' lifeless body on the ground Kyree's eyes slowly flutteredi fright as he got a flashback of his past before getting locked up. "Nigga? I know yo ass ain't jumping from this shit?" Zane spoke as he tucked his gun back into his belt.
Watching as Zane's men cleaned up the body he let out a small laugh. "Nah a nigga just caught that PTSD"
"Shiid you gon end up catching that shit everytime you round me then.. Better strap up" Zane advised.
Placing a gun in front of Kyree Zane stared into his eyes giving him a warning and flipped the safety on. "Don't fucking use it if you ain't ready my nigga.. But when you do you already know what it come with"
Grabbing the gun from the table Kyree tucked the gun and nodded his head. "Yeah Ight"
اوووه! هذه الصورة لا تتبع إرشادات المحتوى الخاصة بنا. لمتابعة النشر، يرجى إزالتها أو تحميل صورة أخرى.
اوووه! هذه الصورة لا تتبع إرشادات المحتوى الخاصة بنا. لمتابعة النشر، يرجى إزالتها أو تحميل صورة أخرى.
