"wait so you mean to tell me that i've had a drug Lord living and operating in my house” I say almost losing my shit
“pretty much, I'm sorry man I didn't think you would get dragged in so fast” he says looking apologetic
“I should really beat your ass right now but I'm going to give you a choice : leave and never come back here or I beat your ass and stay here but leave your drugs alone.” I say shaking with pure anger.
“Hang on just a second to be honest hear me out”he says holding out his arms and backing away slightly. “CHOOSE!” I yell cutting him off "OR I WILL CHOOSE FOR YOU!” taking a few steps raising my fists up
“I want to stay but before you beat my ass just listen to me for a couple of minutes I got a proposition for you." He says
“Hmmmmm, OK shoot and it better be good or I will seriously fuck your punk ass up." I say trying to hold back.
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"becoming a drug lord"
ActionIts a story about a good guy turned drug Lord by his roommate.
