DECIMATE H.S

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H.S

Right now i'm headed to the warehouse Scottie told me to meet him.

My boys are following close behind me in their cars.

We all rush to the warehouse, ready for a heavy fight.

Making sure all my boys are at the scene, I step out, facing Scottie and his gang.

"Ahh finally, you've shown up Styles" Scottie snarls, standing up from his car hood.

I don't say a word, my boys standing strong behind me, mirroring Scottie's boys.

"Don't tell me you were crying over your girl" He laughs, being a smartass.

I spit on the ground, arms folded over one another.

"Don't get your knickers in twist. She's here, in the boot" He says, walking to the back of his car, banging on the boot.

"So give me the drugs and I'll get your baby out" He demands.

I finally speak up; "Cut the bullshit Scottie, Masies safe at home" I snarl back.

Scotties sarcastic look drops.

"I've already got her, fuckwit" I say, walking closer.

Scotties face stuns with realization.

"Alright" He gulps. "So, now you've got her, hand me my drugs"

I laugh, hysterically.

"It doesn't work like that, mate" I say raising my gun to level with his head.

With one pull of the trigger, no hesitation; Scottie drops to the floor.

It should've been done a long time ago.

Instantly Scotties gang start firing, my boys firing back.

I shoot a few more people, getting back into the car and speeding off to Ash's house after.

I walk up to Ash's door, relived; but nervous as to what Masie will choose to do; about us I mean.

Masie opens the door, looking stressed and frantic.

"Please tell me what happened!" She places her palms on my chest, examinging me.

She grabs my hands, dropping them soon after and looking at the blood transferred onto her hands.

"Why are your hands bloody?" She asks, obviously understanding the situation now.

"Harry, talk to me. Say something please, you're scaring me" She begs, looking up into my eyes.

"Scottie won't be a problem anymore" I gulp.