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𝗢𝗺𝗮𝗿𝗶 𝗞𝗲𝗻𝗮𝗴𝘆𝗶 𝗹𝗲𝗲| "sevyn" (Cuh-Nah-gee) —––
Omari walked out the bathroom with only a towel wrapped around his waist. It was now 11 pm and Sevyn was getting ready for his mission tonight.
He retrieved his Cocoa Butter lotion from his bathroom and began moisturizing his body before picking out an all-black jumpsuit and black Air maxes.
He didn't need to be seen and he needed shoes that were easy to move in, grabbing his phone he sends a quick text to key telling him to be on his way.
Key was his getaway driver, He didn't work for him but alongside him instead. He could be trusted to get them in and out of any situation without a hitch.
After getting Key's reply, he slid the phone in his pocket and jogged down the stairs that lead to his basement. He walked to the middle of the room before titling a vase on the coffee table.
Within seconds, the wall opens up and revealed a room filled to the brim with weapons. He walked to the table of firearms before grabbing an Ak 47 rifle and a basic Glock 19.
Sevyn had always favored guns more than any other weapon, he liked the control it gave him. He didn't even need anything fancy, his aim was more than enough.
He strapped his bulletproof vest before grabbing a black duffle bag to put the guns in. Once he was done he jogged upstairs after making sure the door was securely locked.
As if on cue, key pulled into the driveway and honked his horn. Sevyn made sure he was prepared before stepping out his front door.
"Wassup brudda" He dapped up Key as he slid into the passenger seat.
"Same ole same ole, whea' we goin'?" Key questions as they make their way to the destination.
"The south entrance, Carmello is guarding the north side of the building" seven said texting his men.
The both of them pull up behind two of their vans. Omari gets out the car before pushing open the doors on the black vans, there waits 100 hundred trained assassins waiting for his order.
"Once we get inside this building, kill every man you see.No Mercy" Sevyn strictly orders.
They broke into teams, stealthily maneuvering around the warehouse. Sevyn and Key led their team to the lower levels while Kofi and Charun moved up the stairs of the warehouse. The men checked each and every room, killing the majority of men inside.
Downstairs, Sevyn and Key cleared the floor, taking out a few men before continuing their trail to the basement. Sevyn shot the sleeping guard in the head, using his keys to unlock the metal doors.
Sevyn pushed the heavy metal doors open, the sight of what was inside made both men freeze. small cages lined the walls, all of them filled with females, some didn't look like they were over 17. The men's hearts clenched at the thought of what they had to go through.
Sevyns jaw clenched in anger, he thought of the 101 ways he would torture the man responsible for this. he shoved his gun in his waistband, holding his hands up, to show he was of no threat to them.
His men copied his moves before they began opening the cages. they helped the fearful women and children out of the cells and toward the truck, that would take them to safety.
Key got on his knees to unlock a cage, slowly pulling it open. Looking in, he sucked in a breath at the small girl, who couldn't be more than three. Her terrified eyes met with his as she trembled.
"Shh, it's okay" key cooed, holding out his hand. She looked down at it and back at him and he could tell she was having an internal battle with herself on whether to trust him. He gave her an encouraging smile, letting her know she could take as long as she wished.
Within seconds, she was launching herself into his arms and nuzzling her face into the crook of his neck. after moments of staying in that position, key attempted to pull away emitting a cry from the girl.
Sevyn observed his best friend, rock the girl side to side as she sobbed into his chest. he noticed she was not going to willingly let go of him, so he directed key to take her to the truck. once he was notified that all the captives were safe he made his way upstairs.
He whistled plain jane as he made his way to the room at the end of the hallway. The chubby Cuban rushed around his desk, wiping a sheen coat of sweat on his eyebrow, completely oblivious of seyvn leaning on the door frame tossing a dagger.
Sevyn stopped tossing the dagger and threw it to the wall, cutting the top of the man's ear in the process. The frantic man yelped in pain, looking up before his eyes widened in fear.
" Well if it isn't the neighborhood hero himself" he forced confidence in his voice but seyvn could see the fear in his eyes.
Good.
Omari said nothing as he rounded the desk before shooting him in the kneecap making him scream in agony. Dark Burgundy blood gushed out of the wound and onto the white carpet.
" you don't get to talk, you like selling women hmm?" seyvn hummed, shooting both thighs and his other knee making the man fall.
Sevyn walked to the computer, typing in the passcode to access the files. He rolls his eyes at the multiple sex tapes saved in the computer before searching for what he's looking for, the file of the list of all the victims.
"cmon don't do this, You don't want to give me a quick death" Carmello pleaded with an arrogant smirk.
Omari paused, acting like he was thinking for a moment before clicking his tongue.
"Nah, the fact that you're still breathing irritates me beyond words" he gritted out, grabbing the gasoline and pouring it on every surface.
Omari poured the gasoline throughout the rest of the warehouse before meeting his men outside. He requested the captives stay to watch their personal hell get burned to the ground and he didn't regret it once he saw the relief wash over their faces.
"You all are safe now" he told them.
—---- I love me some omari Also one of my favorite authors reading!!*screams*
