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Catford, SE6
Omniscience

The mandem watched as the youngers pushed Relly in the back off the van, locking it behind him.

"You sent for Natty?" Cian asked

"Bro, I'm telling you I am not on Natty." Relly said.

"Are you sure?" Cian asked him again. "Swear couple man saw your video saying your on him."

"Don't lie." Kacey said.

"Fam, I said this bare ti-." Relly got cut off by Cian punching him twice in his mouth making his tooth fly out his mouth.

Davani watched as Cian adjusted the waist of his nike tech tracksuit bottoms and pull out his shank. "Ay, we didn't come here to kill nobody." He said dragging Cian back by his arm. In fact, Davani didn't even want to rough up Relly too bad. He thought all the guy was good for was making music and sending out empty threats; Cian just wanted someone to take his anger out on.

Besides that Relly was cool with his cousins and Davani wasn't tryna put his family into any trouble they didn't need to be in.

"Fix the way your talking fam." Cian spat at him.

"Alright yyheah put it on my parents life, am not on Natty." Relly said putting his hands up.

Since Dinero was at the front of the van all he could hear were certain tussles here and there and light mumbles. Shifting in his seat he worked up the courage to say, "you man please don't leave no blood trails."

"You tryna join your boy or suttin?" He heard Kacey shout from inside the back of the van. Huffing deeply and clenching his jaw, Dinero turned up the radio a little to ease out the sounds of the bangs his boy was receiving because of him. But no one could blame him, Cian tricked him; the yute was phony and had his way around people. Unless your lucky enough to have never crossed paths with Cian, you can never truly say you've never been mislead because nine times out of ten the yute has manipulated you without you even knowing.

Cian knew everyone's secrets and he only really gave people two options if they didn't fall into his cunning trap. Either you do as he says or you'll have niggas on you and in this life you have to put you first so Dinero snaked and set up his boy. He had no choice in his eyes.

"Cool so here's what I want you to do then. By Tomorrow morning I want you at Stamford Hill and you're gonna go to Natty and tell him what you just told me."

"What?" Relly looked at Cian shocked. "A man who steps in a opps area is asking to die"

"Then you know what to do then innit." Davani finally spoke up after barely saying not even three full sentences and referring Relly to carry his shit on him.

Relly realising that he's basically gonna have to fight for his life tomorrow felt his shoulder grow even more heavier than they were previously.

"Seems like you don't mind dying anyway." Cian shrugged getting up. "Your own nigga over there in front snaked you out." He opened the back door of the van. "Your people don't rate you."

Relly didn't say anything other than look betrayed.

"You man know what to do." He said pushing Relly out the van towards the youngers who was waiting by the back door.

Soon after, Cian stepped out of the van without saying a word to Davani and Kasey and walked down their oppositions strip freely towards his parked car.

"Imma go check Cian quick, beg you bring my car round." Davani said throwing his car keys to Kacey who nodded and left out the van aswell.

"Yo." Davani walked up to the Vauxhall Corsa him and Cian used to do glides in and bent down and leaned on the window which Cian had rolled down.

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