Ruthless

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I don't care what y'all say... Legend isn't anywhere near as humble as he tries to portray, he was a show pony, a peacock, a smooth talker... ever since we were little he knew exactly how to use his silent charm to get what he wanted. I mean why else would he be out here at 12 o'clock noon, on a Saturday, cutting the grass with his shirt off? I'll tell you why because that nigga liked the attention.... and given that all the HO-wives... housewives on the block sitting on their porch watching him I knew it was only a matter of time before they came over and started offering refreshments. Epic wasn't any better as he walked from the side of the house with a beater that was threatening to rip at the seams if he breathed too hard; he was holding a bag of trash and right on queue the boldest of our old neighbors walked over with a pitcher of lemonade and the rest followed; sweet tea, cookies, a towel, and one who wasn't even trying to hide the fact that she was recording Legend's print. These ladies used to babysit us and I'm like 99% sure Legend used to fuck one of their grown-ass sons while Legend was only in middle school...... But knowing these boards, they didn't give a fuck though.... Legend was a Hayes.... and since they weren't crazy enough to go after my dad they decided one of his three extremely handsome sons was the next best thing. As I approached the house, Epic bumped into me.... he was a massive dude so that shyt hurt like hell, and I was half tempted to swing on him until I noticed a car that I've seen around Renee parked down the street.

"Icon, honey would you like some lemonade.... It's fresh and you look like you could..... OH MY!!!!" Miss Cortez said accidentally spilling some on my shirt.... I knew what she was trying to do so I decided to give her a show, I pulled my shirt off and wait..... y'all hear that..... that's the sound of pussy getting wet.

"It's coo Mrs. C.... these are my work clothes anyways, I was coming over to help around the house until my parents get back next week." I said wiping my chest off with my shirt and smiling at her. "Thanks for the offer though, when we finish up I'll spot by....." I said winking as I turned to head inside, unlike Legend I owned my sex appeal and didn't try to mask it with this humble schoolboy routine.

"Icon we need you to go clean the bathrooms....." Legend said as I walked up the porch, I looked him up and down and bumped into him as I walked into my parent's house. "We clear?" I asked as Legend shut the door behind us and he nodded. "Aight coo..... ayy nigga the next time you bump into me I'm beating your ass." I said looking at Epic who had just walked out of the kitchen with a sandwich from one of the deli trays.

"Didn't you literally just bump into me?" Legend asked and I nodded.

"I had to make it look like we're still beefin... no one knows about this and so far, it's worked to our advantage. I've been able to find out shyt about Renee's operation that I wouldn't have otherwise.... like the fact that your ex is selling Renee a large shipment of guns, explosives, and other shyt that could really do some damage." I said looking at Legend and watching as irritation grew on his face.

"Fuckin Taylor..... I was hoping he was moving up here to start a new life but of course, he could never let that street shyt go....." Legend said shaking his head. "Eventually I'll have to talk to him but right now I think it's best if I continue to avoid him."

"So you know things...... did you know about the hit placed on Frenchie?" Epic asked looking at me and I nodded. "So you knew that Renee was trying to take out one of my top generals and you didn't think that was vital information?" Epic said and I could see he was starting to get pissed.

"Look stupid.... there will be times when I know shyt but I can't tell you. How suspicious would it look if it seemed like you were always one step ahead of Renee.... and can I just say that it wasn't even Renee who called in that hit..... it was Qwantay and Ezequiel." I said staring daggers at him. "I didn't tell you because I trust the fact that Frenchie was competent enough to get out of it and Qwantay's men were stupid enough to think they could catch Frenchie slippin.... AND I WAS RIGHT!" I yelled.