Chapter 3

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Jaquavious sat in the parking lot nervously tapping his fingers on the steering wheel. He grunted as he eyed the patrol car that was four buildings over.

Mona had been in the apartment for an hour, and it was killing him that he couldn't get to her.

Immediately after he pulled in, the police pulled in. As much as the situation was eating him up inside, he knew that he had to wait.

Jaquavious had a personal vendetta with Marcus. It was deeper than money. He wanted Marcus to feel his wrath.

Jaquavious knew that if he let Mona knew the truth she wouldn't have went for it, so he decided to let her think it was just another random lick.

Most niggas would have thought that he was crazy for using his main lady to seduce niggas, but Jaquavious looked at it differently. Mona knew how to handle herself and could be trusted.

Jaquavious slammed his fist on the wheel frustrated that the officer hadn't budged yet.

The whole night had been a fuck up. Jaquavious was mad that Marcus brought Mona to an apartment complex to begin with instead of taking her to his house.

Apartment complexes were always risky and the police presence proved that.

Finally the officer backed up and left.

Jaquavious immediately tossed his cigarette out the window and pulled directly in front of Marcus' building.

After making sure his pistol was secure, he got out and approached the door.

"Ooh ahh oh shit harder, "was all he heard from the other side of the door.

What the fuck, he thought as his eyebrows furrowed.

He knew that he had been taking too long, but he thought Mona was better than that.

They robbed niggas like clockwork and no matter what obstacle had been thrown in their way; not once did she ever reduce herself to that.

The fact that it was Marcus added insult to injury. Jaquavious raised his foot and used all of his body weight to kick the door of the hinges.

"What the fuck," Marcus yelled, as he jumped off Mona and stood at attention.

Jaquavious took his mask off and shot him a unit.

"Jaquavious?" Marcus said puzzled.

"What the hell," Mona streaked, shocked that Marcus knew his name.

"Both of ya'll shut the fuck up," Jaquavious yelled as he maneuvered the gun from Marcus to Mona and from Mona to Marcus.

Red consumed his eyes as he mercilessly shot Marcus in the chest.

Jaquavious was so mad he didn't give a fuck about the neighbors, the police, or anybody else.

He marched over to a panicked Mona and started dragging her out the door.

Jaquavious had lost all respect for her and things would never be the same. Marcus and Jaquavious grew up in the same neighborhood. Ever since they were kids, everything Jaquavious had, Marcus either took or got better. When Jaquavious' baby momma started taunting him by sending "family pictures" and then called him and putting the phone down while his son was running behind Marcus calling him Daddy, that was the last straw.

He wanted Marcus to pay. He wanted to take Marcus for everything he had; watch the nigga suffer a little and then take him out.

The plan changed when he fucked Mona though.

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