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Seeing those lives be taken in front of me was an image I don't think I will ever forget. Yet, I have to get used to it because at one point, it will be me pulling the trigger.
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J A D E
📍 Big House Residence
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The doors of the Big House opened as everyone that was LEFT walked in. Khalil was the last to enter, a nonchalant look on his face.

"Khalil are you fucking insane!" Nicki asked him as Izzy and Game paced the floor.

"Actually, I'm not Nicki." Khalil responded.

"We killed Rick Khalil! It's not gonna be long before his son gathers more men and comes after us!"

"That's why we will pack and move to the other safe house in Dubai." Khalil walked away and to his office. Me and Layla sat down as Izzy and Game shook their heads.

"Calm down Nicki. You acting like we can't handle It."

"I'm not acting like anything! Khalil just created a war with Rick's organization! We don't have time for all that!" Nicki said and Izzy groaned.

"Man fuck it! If we go to war, we go to war! Khalil know what the fuck he did and he know what he got into! Just know when the time comes, we'll handle what we supposed to handle." Izzy cleared the situation making the both of them go their separate ways.

Izzy was headed in a different direction before me and Layla looked at Alexis who walked towards Khalil's office.

"I guess we shall pack." Layla reached her hand out. I grabbed it and we both walked upstairs to our room. We went inside the closet, looking at all the clothes before sighing.

We both started to pack the clothes and after a few hours of gathering everything, our bags were by the door for the guards to get.

"I'll be back." I told Layla and she nodded. I left out of the room and walked down the stairs. I made my way to Khalil's office—standing outside of the tall wooden doors.

Knocking on the door, a guard opened it.

"Who is it Ed." I heard Khalil say.

"It's JD sir." Ed replied, stepping to the side to let me in. Khalil stared at me with a raised brow. He signaled for Ed to leave and the door shut behind him.

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