chap 15: revenge: Chres's revenge

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me: *takes bandana off* see you in hell muthafucka! *slices his neck pulling gin from my waiste line shooting him in the head and his heart*

me and ray take off the bloody cloths we have on the gloves and the shoes ( there not in their boxers they have on basketball shorts and wife beaters on with more shoes in their cars) ray pours like 4 things of lighter fluid, and I pour gasoline all over the floor ass we walk out we get in our cars I light a match throw it, and it goes up in flames almost instantly

Yn's POV

I'm going to hurt him, he better have a good ass excuse for not being here cause I have to talk to Stasi about what were doing tonight she's been watching Niesha for 4 days and she works nights 2 p.m. to 10 p.m. and she has a babysitter for Kaevon so this gonna be easier then I thought

me: *opens front door*

Chres: hey babe *hands me a teddy bear and some roses* I'm sorry

me: so what were you doing Chres?

Chres: getting revenge

me: on?

Chres: rapists

me: oh

ik he was go kill Jacob sooner or later, I mean really he's Chres!

Chres: feel better?

me: yup *lifts up my shirt* you gotta start putting gauze in it again

Chres: I hate doing that shit

me: you only have to do it after I shower

Chres: alright I talked to Ray to

me: okay? * sits on couch*

Chres: instead of a strip club, we're gonna do a club and a casino

me: that's good how much are you investing into this?

Chres: the buildings 60 we all put up 15

me: all?

Chres: me, ray, Daniel, Jake

me: oh

Chres: *kisses my cheek* and when we start no more talking about moving to Atlanta

me: are we getting a bigger house?

Chres: I already got you one baby, its spacious

we live in a 5 bedroom house now but we need more space cause were already using the extra room for cloths and shoes, like It's ridiculous

me: how big are the closets?

Chres: its a mansion baby 6 bedrooms with 4 huge walk in closets with closets the same size as the ones we have now in every bedroom

me: wait, a mansion? we can't afford thar I don't make that much and niether will you

Chres: baby I've been a dealer since I was 14 my dad was a kingpin before he was murdered and I'm not reckless with my spending like all these other hustlers, I have more money then you think

me: idk Chres

Chres: come on let me show you

he shows me his bank records and theirs 1.9 million in his account then we go into the basement and he uses a key to unlock this door in the basement, which leads to just a wall and he does something on his phone and the wall splits and theirs 4 moving boxes in it and he opens them and its filled from top to bottem with money

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