Power pt 2

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We took backroads to the warehouse, the only light on the road were from the head and rear lights of our cars.

Shay was tailing me closely as we made our way to our destination. I was eager to step on the gas so we could hurry and get this over with but I knew there was a possibility of the feds hiding around doing speed checks, specially in this area.

So we kept up with the speed limit all the way to the warehouse.

We turned onto a dirt road, and the abandon warehouse came into veiw after driving nearly half a mile.

We parked the cars and got out.

"You okay?", I checked in on Shay.

This wasn't something as simple as drugging a dude and leaving him for somebody else to handle. She was about to be an accomplice to murder.

She nodded, "you don't have to keep checking on me Dee, we're doing this."

She got the duffel bags out of the car and I started to pull Chief out of the truck. In the midst of me pulling him out, he began to regain his consciousness.

When he noticed he was tied up he started to stir in my hands trying to get free while also trying to speak with his mouth taped. He was physically stronger than me so it was very difficult trying to get him into the warehouse.

He was beginning to overpower me when Shay came and tased him. When he fell to the ground I kicked him in his ribs repeatedly.

While he was too weak and in pain to move, we began to move him into the warehouse.

When we finally enter the warehouse, I placed Chief in the the chair that I had set up a couple of days ago when I came to scout the place out.

Once he was tied to the chair, I ripped the tape off his mouth.

"Man y'all don't know who the fuck y'all fucking with. When I get out this imma fuckin body yall motherfuckers", he stated with much confidence.

We still had our masks on, so he couldn't tell who we were.

Once I pulled my mask off, the confidence in his posture dropped.

"Man Dee what the fuck?" I stayed silent.

Shay pulled her mask off and Chiefs confusion grew before he started laughing.

"Man I know this not bout this bitch. What she tell you? That I raped her? She a fuck as lie Dee, she wanted it. Her hoe ass always been wanting me. Don't bel-", he was cut off by me him with my gun.

Blood ran down his cheek from gash that was now present on his right cheek bone.

"This is your chance to repent on all the shit you've done to gain the power you possessed. And all the shit you've done with the power you possessed. Don't die lying", I said calmly.

His eyes went from me to Shay then to me again.

"What the fuck you talking bout-" I hit him again, this time with my fist. I didn't want him to lose consciousness.

"Was I just some game to you Chief? You getting me to work for you was just so you could what?...play wit me like I'm a fucking pawn in yo crazy ass scheme?", I said angrily. His confusion was pissing me off. He knew what he did, there's only a couple of reasons why he's at where he is at right now.

He grunted as he tried to straighten his posture in the chair. "Listen I don't know what you heard but that shit-", I punched him twice. He spat the blood that conjured in his mouth.

"Nigga you killed my mother! You ruined my fuckin life! For what? Because you were fucking greedy. Then with all the money and power you have! You still continue to have greed! But not for money, no now you're hungry for power over women you can't have. Your own fucking blood! You defiled your fucking niece. Your fucking family man!", anger, pain, and sadness was heavy in my words.

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