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~Gem
"You done in there?" I yelled at Blu.
Blue came out with a broken heel , weave on top of her head , and a big ass grin.

"Yeah you can go in." She told me.
I got inside with Blu and close the door. I didn't need motherfuckers witnessing this upcoming crime scene.

I look on the dirty mattress and smile. This nigga was laid out. I didn't care for the name but it was the right man.
"You got your shit?" I asked her.
Hell you never walk out without your money , thats free pussy you gave up for nothing.

"No." She shook her head.
I suck my teeth bitches couldn't do nothing right. The dick must have been good thats why her ass been smiling like a snake.

I took my gun out and step closer to the man.
"Stay here." I direct Blu.
I usually don't make her stay and watch but I was about to wake this motherfucker up.

"Wake the fuck up." I slam my gun against his ugly face.
"Fuck!" He yelled popping outta bed.
I watch as he tried to untie his self then gave up when he notice Blu and me standing in his face. Dumn nigga. Always check your surroundings first.

"What the fuck did y'all bitches do to me." He yelled.
"Bitches? And nigga I ain't did shit to you , yet." I smirk.
"Fuck you." He spat.
"Nah I think my girl already did that , the pussy knock you out like medicine?" I ask.
He ignore my question and I pistol whip him til he pleaded with me . I love seeing a grown man cry. That shit brought a smile to my face.

"Was the pussy good motherfucker!" I yelled again.
"Y-yeesss." He stuttered.
"You did good." I told Blu.
"Wait by the door." I told her.
Old girl look shooken up , last thing I need is her going fucking crazy on me. Hate to bust a cap in her ass.

When Blu left out and close the door I turn my attention back to the man.
"Way the fuck is the money." I ask calmly. I didn't need to raise my voice so he could know I was serious the gun and my stone face said that already.

"What money?" He said acting dumb.
"Look motherfucker I aint got time for games , I got shit to do and handle, way the fuck is the money! And don't play like a broke mother fucker cause this bullet aint got no name." I said.
"In my pocket." He mumbled.
"Speak up! If you gonna talk speak all the way the fuck up so I can know you talking to me." I bash him in the face with the gun.
"Fuck you stupid bitch!" He scream.
"Bitch? Nigga you lucky imma let that shit slide. Take the money out your pocket." I told him.
"Im tied up." He said.
"Nigga with your other hand , don't try to play me like I'm a dumb bitch." I said.
I was getting frustrated , this nigga was about to make me blow his fucking head off his shoulders.

I watch as he dig into his pocket and pull out two wads of cash.
"Here." He said.
"Throw it over here." I told him.
He toss the money to me and I caught it putting it in my pocket.
"Thats it?" I ask him.
"Yeah." He said.
I was about to end it until I seen the golden chain shining around his neck.
"What bout that chain?" I asked.
"My grandfather gave me this." He spat.
"Ok? And? Nigga look at me and look at you. Do it look like I give five fucks? Hell I could care less if Bob Marley gave the motherfucker to you. Now hand it here." I put out my hand.

I swear I heard him mumble cruel bitch before he toss the chain.
"Its real right?" I asked.
"Obviously." He said.
"You got a smart ass mouth." I said taking out my pocket knife.
"What the hell." He said.
"You was talking all that shit and mumbling under your breathe now you wanna speak up. Too late." I smirk.

I walk over to him and touch his shoulder. I didnt need evidence.
"You felt that?" I ask him.
"Feel what?" He said confused.
I stuck the knife inside his shoulder blade and smile.
"That." I laugh.
"You bitch." He cried as I twist the knife. This shit was funny to me. The sight of blood got me all hype. Money and blood is what I like.
"Damn I should have brought salt for that. Dumb me." I slap his face with the gun.
"You know someone gonna find you right? He asked.
"Do I care ? No. Tell them Gem did it." I said before shooting him five times in his bald head.

I was a smart bitch I left no trace of nothing. I walk out with a smirk on my face and the money.

"Here." I said handing the two wads of money to Blu.
"Where's your cut?" She asked.
"Imma take the chain." I told her.
"Ight word." She said.
"Fair trade aint no robbery." I said before walking away.

I was done for right now , had money calling my name. I just hope these bitches aint messing up my money .

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