A/N:I'll put this out to hold until I get the book officially going. Bare with me!! Thx:)
1 year 6 months earlier
"Yo can I get a fix?" A man asked me as I walked down the alleyway. "You can get the hell on." I responded still walking.
I had my soldiers D-mont and Ram behind me with two AKs. I would say, Nothing too classy, but they'll get the job done.
"Come on please? I'll do anything." I mugged the dirty human as he continued to pester me. "Can you not take no for a answer?" I began to walk faster in order to leave the man behind, but we all know crackheads are fast. "Please! Please!" Ram obviously had had enough of the pleading so he grabbed the man by his arm, and forcefully pushed him to the side. "Fuck out of here ally Trash." he said, walking up behind me.
The man mumbled something, but I didn't care enough to ask what. I just continued walking.
Most my acquaintances felt I needed to ride in a car In order to be more secretive, but for what? This entire area is infested with my pin. I run Houston. Police don't even bother coming on this particular side anymore, because they know what's coming to them. Nobody has the balls to snitch, so I haven't a thing to worry about. Besides, I'm not sloppy. I keep my head low and I never slip.
As we approach one of my most productive traps, I knock on the door in a pattern, indicating it was me. I heard multiple locks unlock, until it opened slightly. Inside was my right hand, Kourtney, but she went by Niece.
Kourtney was a short white girl with black hair, and blue eyes. she wasn't exactly what you would call silicon Barbie skinny, but she wasn't very thick either. She had her hair pinned back in a high pony tail, and a face mask on and latex gloves. White powder was lightly dashed across her apron, and she smiled when she seen me.
"What's up Richie?" She asked, in her normal high pitched voice, letting me in. She went in to hug me but quickly I evaded, motioning to the cocaine on her apron. "Oh." she laughed, and simply nodded. "How's my build looking?" I asked her, tossing my hair behind my back. "Its going good. I just got in some new chicks in the back to cook up stuff." She started walking across the warehouse to a door on the far right.
When she opened the door, there was about 30 girl in the room all dressed in plastic wrap and latex gloves. They also wore goggles, but where barefoot. I looked at my friend and raised an eyebrow. "What's with the plastic?" I asked. She laughed a high pitched laugh that would annoy anyone who heard it. "Safety first mama. I don't want any of this shit getting in their system by touch. We need all the product we can get you know? Also, I don't want anyone stealing. This way i can see everything and make sure they not hiding good underneath anything." She had a point there. The see through plastic had the women exposed, leaving absolutely nothing to the imagination.
"Alright. What else is up?" She led me to another room up the stairs, and opened it also. In was about twenty girls pushing stacks into money machines. All of them were in bathing suits that hardly fit them. One girls bikini was so small, her breasts weren't even in the top anymore. They were just hanging there. For a good while I forgot about my two male soldiers I had with me this entire time. I know they must be having a blast.
There was money all over the place. If it had already been counted, it was neatly stacked in a pile on tables. If it needed to be counted, it was thrown onto the floor on the other side of the room.
"This is really good" I said, smiling at all the money. Niece nodded, and grabbed a stack of money off the table. "Yes it is. Its all by your great bestie right here. You won't mind if I steal some money though would you? I've been working all day and just would like to take a break and shop or something." She asked, batting her blue eyes and waving the stack in my face. I laughed at her. "Why are you even asking?" She laughed and took off all the covering she was wearing to reveal a plain black shirt, and male Levi pants. "Thanks, your a doll."
She scooted past me and ran down the steps. She had to have taken about 20,000 considering how big the stack was, but I didn't care. She was my bestfriend, and we split everything.
"Keep up the good work ladies." I said, shutting the doors. I nodded at The four soldiers I had posted up on the walls of the room. Each room that had either product or money had four soldiers in there to watch over the girls. I made sure to stress to each one of them not to hesitate to shoot a thief.
I walked down the stairs with my two henchmen behind me, then walked towards the front door. Layla, the next girl in charge here, was standing at the wall keeping a watchful eye out for anything.
"Take care of the place while Niece is gone Lay." I said. She nodded and smiled. "You know I keep these hoes in line." I laughed and walked out of the front doors.
The outside of the warehouse looked abandoned and unstable. Anyone in their right mind wouldn't tamper with it. Although, because I'm not stupid, I made sure to have dozens more traps just as active as this one spread around in many different locations. Junkyards, stores, houses, apartments, even legit businesses that I ran. I made sure to keep everything lowkey, no matter how high in profile the area it's in May look. Hiding things in plain sight worked extremely well for me. Besides, Getting caught slipping wasn't on my agenda. I'll tell you that right now.
