Chapter 39

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King

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King

"Q the only one I know that'll shoot back to back without getting us hit" I told Trell who seemed to have a attitude.
"Whatever man" he started walking away
"Whatchu' mad for? Genie wasn't your girl or atchu' thats his decision if he wanna keep that hoe, just don't associate with her" I shrugged

"Forreal man because I see that telling him doesn't change his thoughts on her" Money added on to what I was saying.
"See bro if he don't care she wanted to swallow Money kids you shouldn't either" I shrugged placing the purge mask over my face.


"Keenon getcha' bitches together and hit round the side" I jogged through the gate with my tech 9
"Everybody better have ammo too because a nigga ain't tryna die" Trell said

"Nah forreal King you better check your boy because if I die imma kill them" Money
"Keenon can you hear us" I asked him dismantling the door pad

"Yeah we on the side covering" he whispered in  the earpiece
"Nigga talk who the fuck you scared of"? Trell told him getting angry.

As much as I wanted to tell Trell to chill he had a point Keenon had all the heart but his crew kept falling behind
"Nah we don't need cover bring y'all asses up here and walk in first" I told them putting the pannel on the floor.

The walked in shooting
"Where the fuck you find these niggas wodie"? Q asked getting frustrated
"Childhood friend" I responded


I seen why the nigga stayed in jail; He was a stupid ass criminal. Who the fuck goes into a house shooting up everything making everyone noticed?

The security came down shooting knocking most of Keenon's men to the floor wiping all of them out. I slipped behind the curtain shooting my automatic.

"Somebody else in here man"! One of Rodricks men yelled noticing his peers drop like flies
"King look out m-" my body was snatched from behind the curtain.


I wasn't going out like a bitch so I elbowed them in the face
"Shoot my nigga shoot" Money and Trell yelled  at Q.
Q shot the man knocking him ontop of me

Two other men came out only to get dropped by Money and Q.
"King nigga get up" Trell drug me up leading me upstairs.
"Hold up" I looked out the window watching Keenon set up an escape root.

"Who brought the lighter fluid"? I asked turning around to confused faces
"Nigga! How the fuck we make a plan and y'all do- you know what all y'all niggas owe me ten thousand a piece" I picked up a bottle of liquor breaking the top.


"Here" Trell threw a towel
"Who go a lighter" I asked pouring some of the liquor out. Looking up I seen that everybody had a lighter but nobody brought lighter fluid. I shook my head dismissing the thought
"Light that muhfucka' Trell" I told him.


They all lit the big bottle and I threw it in the middle watching the flames go up
"Run nigga run" Money hollered taking off up the stairs
"Go out the window man Rodrick ain't here" I told them

"Who told you that"? I came face to face with Rodrick with a loaded AK-47
"Shoot nigga" I pushed Q behind me pulling the trigger. If you pull a gun out use it or don't have it at all.

He pulled the trigger on his gun on the way down catching me in the stomach and Trell in the neck
"Oh fuck" I heard before everything went black

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