AYSAN
SATURDAY 3AM
Saint , Pooter, and Meer sat parked in a throw away car a couple blocks away from Kareem's location. When Saint said he wouldn't let Kareem live to see the end of the week he meant that wholeheartedly. Kareem was moving very sloppy knowing he had a hit on his head. It was very easy for Saint to track down each step which lead him up to a home in Little Haiti.
It angered him that people could speak on such an innocent soul like Genesis. Let alone not even know her enough to speak on her. It also angered him for someone to speak on his child. He knew all about Kareem pressuring Kamari to move in with him and leave Aysan alone due to him having a kid.
"How you wanna move?" Meer questioned glancing out of the window to observe their surroundings.
"I'll go in by myself." He answered admiring the grey Glock 19 Gen 5 9mm that he held. It was a nice piece. It got the job done to say the least, he hated that he would have to discard it though.
"You sure? We ain't that familiar with this area ain't no telling who ducked off. Hella crackheads out this bitch." Pooter said glancing at the corners filled with lingering individuals.
"I got it, keep y'all eyes open." Saint opened up the door of the car and pulled his hood down on his head. He quickly moved down the street , being sure to keep his ears open. Saint was a very attentive person , that came in handy when he was on a drill.
He made it to the dimly lit house that sat in a culdesac . Kareem's car sat parked in the driveway along with another familiar looking car , that he couldn't comprehend at the moment.
He crossed his chest before walking up to the door, he shot the lock off the door and forced his way inside of the home, luckily the silencer on his gun prevented anyone in the home from knowing he was inside. He glanced around the home and scrunched his face up , it was plain. Then he heard rocking coming from upstairs, as if the headboard was beating up against the wall. He quickly crept up the steps and seen a door slightly cracked. He inched towards the door and kicked it open aiming his gun at the individual.
"Yo what the fuck?!" Kareem yelled covering himself with the covers. Saint looked at the female who laid next to him trembling with fear , it was no one other than Tamia.
Saint pulled up his mask and revealed himself. "I told you what it was Kareem.When I say imma do sum i stand onnat."
"Look bra ion want no trouble"
"Nah it's too late for all that. I tried to give you the benefit of the doubt and let you choose what was best for you, but you played in my face like i was pussy or sum. I ain't never been pussy, Tamia you know that."
Karma was hitting Tamia in the head like a cherokee drum. All her plans of sabotage were slowly starting to fall back on her . She should've chose a different route , unfortunately she won't have time to do so.
"So what you gone do kill me? You know i'm Kamari first love you can't do that shit man."
"She'll get over it" He shrugged lifting his gun back up and firing off six shots into Kareem's body causing Tamia to let out a shrieking scream.
Kareem laid there gasping for air as blood poured from his open wounds. Saint's eyes lit up at the sight , satisfied that he had finally removed one of the burdens that affected his life.
"Saint please don't kill me , think about Lai you can't do this to my baby. This ain't even about me and you." She pleaded
"Your baby?"He scoffed shaking his head. "You haven't been a mother to Jalaiiah in years. You set me up. Slept with my father, and tried to get my girlfriend killed. Youn' even deserve to speak to me."
