Reckless

Frenchie 61

I was supposed to be focusing on the torture... I mean interrogation but it was difficult to focus with Micah walking around wearing nothing but a clear apron and some gloves.... that's it.... Ass sitting out looking all scrumptious, dick looking delectable, and that murderous glint in his eyes was making my dick hard. Hanging from the roof was this little dude name, Marco... Marco has a big ass mouth and sticky fingers; he also works for Renee..... Marco decided that he wanted to make a name for himself by telling people that he broke into my house and expected that it wouldn't get back to me. Never mind the fact that he was lying, after that last incident we stepped our home security up and I can say for a fact that no one had been in my house. Another reason Marco was in this predicament is because Marco decided that he wanted to fuck up some of the luxury cars that Micah has at his dealership, insurance aside, this was a matter of disrespect and one thing about my nigga... he didn't tolerate disrespect. Sitting in the corner looking like he was about to be sick was Midnight... he was my special guest for tonight and I wanted him here for two reasons; one, Midnight had a weak stomach, he'd shoot if he had to but this type of gruesome interrogation always made him squeamish. The second reason I wanted him here was because I wanted him to see what would happen if he didn't answer my questions truthfully, I was willing to give him a man-to-man conversation so the least he could do was give me the truth.....

"So I was thinking, for the wedding our colors should be black and gold.... granted I looked good in damn near every color under the sun but black and gold hit different... or white and gold, whichever one works for me but something about gold screams money and I'm trying to go all out for my first and last wedding." Mic... Murda said, it was both scary and amazing how he was able to hold such a causal conversation while holding a blowtorch.

"We'll figure it out, I'm more concerned about the actual wedding.... my mom has been hounding me wondering if we're doing catering or if our families should cook... Personally, I would prefer catering because this is supposed to be a special day, I don't want my family working when they should be partying." I said watching as he paced around Marco.

"Marco.... quick question, you claim that you were a quote-unquote 'big player' in Renee's inner circle, you claim you know all the ins and outs of her operation. So I'm just going to ask you if, what do you know about J'Wayne Creed?" Murda asked placing the fire to Marco's skin... his screams could've shattered glass and that seemed to please Micah. "I'm sorry I didn't quite catch that....." Murda asked placing the fire to his skin again. The smell of burning flesh was disgusting, I glanced over at Midnight who was on the verge of throwing up.

"How much longer do you plan on drawing this out? Don't you have Legend's birthday party tonight?" I asked, it was two o'clock in the morning and I honestly had others reason for wanting my nigga home tonight... Chess was out with Uno, which meant there was a clean kitchen that I was trying to fuck him in.

"Probably an hour or so.... I gotta get some sleep because I gotta help D-Man and Chris get things set up.... But trust me, it's going to be a long hour for this dude...." Murda said smiling, I nodded, gave him a quick kiss, and motioned Midnight to follow me, as we walked out Marco's screams echoed through the secluded warehouse where Murda liked to conduct his business. As soon as we got outside, Midnight ran and for a second I thought he was trying to escape, I started to reach for my gun but then he stopped by the trees and threw up.

"I always knew you weren't built for this kind of shyt.... The only reason you were in that position is because of your friendship with Epic.... which makes you betraying him even more grimmy." I said watching him empty his stomach.

"I didn't betray Epic... I was helping that nigga." Midnight said wiping his mouth.

"Hey... you're the one who was seen with Qwantay, and not too long after that Epic's parent's house got shot up... his mom almost died, and right afterwards Qwantay gets a text from you that read 'is it done'.... now how does that look?" I asked.