Worst Man (COMPLETED)

Chapter 36

Chris,

As soon as Ken seen me he was surprised, "Look man, the FBI already outside with Zahir. You might as well let us go, don't make it worst for yourself." I said, He pulled a gun out pointing it at me.

"How the hell you find us?"

"Don't worry about that, put that down because as soon as a shot go off they'll come in here, you can't run Ken." I said putting bey behind me. I put my hands up as soon as he cocked the gun back.

"You ruin everything all the time, why don't you just stay the fuck away?" He asked, I didn't bother to answer. "Byron!" He shouted

"What nigga?! I'm tired!" I heard him yell back.

"We got a problem!" He yelled, I charged toward Ken grabbing his wrist slamming it against the wall before he could pull the trigger, the gun fell onto the floor. I locked the door, before kicking the gun toward bey.

"Don't you touch that gun." I said to her.

"Look man, I don't wanna fight you." Ken said, bey chuckled shaking her head. Byron tried to open the door, I was gonna beat Ken's ass and then let Byron in so I could kick his ass.

"Open the damn door Ken, are you dumb man?" Byron spoke loudly, Ken looked at the door. He tried to run to the door, I grabbed him by his shirt pulling him back making him fall into the floor. I got on top of him throwing punch after punch to his face.

"Stop! I quit!" He yelled, he put his hand on my face trying to shove me off of him. I pushed his hand off my face, Byron was trying to kick the door in by now.

"You a bitch." I gritted before I punched him in his face once again, he put his arms over his face trying to block each and every punch. I got up off of him and began stomping on his chest as hard as I could. He cough turning over onto his stomach. He got up on his knees with his hands planted on the floor trying to catch his breath, blood was dripping from his face onto the floor.

I kicked him in his side multiple times and he fell back onto the floor. I got back on top of him grabbing him by his neck, I slammed his head onto the floor multiple times before his eyes closed and he wasn't moving. I got up unlocking the door, Byron looked at me with the same surprised look Ken had, I stepped back as he walked into the room.

"Beyoncé leave." I said

"No hell no, I'm not leaving out this house without you." She said, Byron came charging at me. I moved out his way and he ran head first into the wall.

"Fuck." he mumbled getting up from off the floor, he turned and looked at me. He had this smirk on his face, the nigga was bigger than me and I did sorta get my ass kicked by him last tie we fought but I wasn't scared of the nigga, and I was gonna beat his ass or die trying.

He came at me throwing a punch, I ducked punching him in his stomach. He chuckled as he stepped back, with this same insane ass smirk. "I'm gone kill you nigga." He said pointing at me, it wasn't gone happen, I already knew I was good because Bey was here.

She hadn't attempted to jump in yet, she was standing on the far side of the room, and the look on her face said she was ready to attack whenever I needed her to. Byron punched me in my face, making me stumble back just a little.

I couldn't toss him around like I can toss Ken around. Ken eat them carrots and shit, this nigga look like he eat chicken and cornbread on the daily. I know if Jamie can beat this nigga ass, I can.

I wiped the blood from my lip, he came charging at me again. He slammed me up against the wall, he began throwing punch after punch to my stomach. I managed to punch him in the face, to get him off of me. I moved away from the wall, "Good shit nigga." He said spitting blood from his mouth onto the floor.

I punched him in his face twice, backing up off of him before he could react. His shit was much more powerful, but I move faster than him.

He tried to punch me again, I leaned back far enough to dodge the punch but he came back with his right hand punching me in my jaw. I felt a little dizzy stumbling a little, I couldn't regain my balance in enough time and he hit me again making me fall onto the floor. He got on top of me and begin punching me in the face.

I gained enough strength, to roll us over. I threw punch after punch to his face, he reached his hands up using his thumbs to apply pressure to my eyes. "Fuck!" I yelled getting up off of him, I rubbed my eyes blinking until my vision became clear.

He had just got up off the floor, he had the gun I had knocked out of Ken's hand in his right hand. "You scared now?" He asked chuckling, I wasn't scared at all I was tryina figure out why the hell they always going for the easy way out.

Instead of pointing the gun at me he pointed it at Bey. "Aye she ain't got shit to do with this." I said, he had blood streaming down his chin onto his shirt, and I'm pretty sure my face was a bloody mess too.

"She do, if I kill her you would know exactly how it feels to lose someone you love."

"I already know how the shit feels, but you don't see me trying to kill every fuckin body else. I lost my first wife, first child, and my damn mama and I'm doin ok. It ain't her fault Trinity don't love you, and it ain't mine. But if you wanna kill somebody, kill me and not her."

"Chris no d-"

"Beyoncé shut up." I said interrupting her, he looked at Beyoncé, I started to walk slowly toward him. He gripped his gun tightly, I tackled him as soon as he pulled the trigger. I caught his arm before he could point it at me, I was pissed the fuck off.

I grabbed the gun pointing it to his head, I had my jaw clenched. "Pull the trigger nigga." he said smiling, I gripped the gun tighter about to pull the trigger. "Shoot me bitch!" He shouted.

"Unlike you I read the bible." I gritted.

"What the fuck that got to do with you pulling the trigger, if you don't kill me now I'm comin after you when I get out. And I swear imma kill you."

"In the bible, one of the 10 commandments is 'Thou shalt not kill', I ain't killed, and I ain't gone start now." I said, I he him with the end of the gun before getting up off of him. "Let's go bey." I said holding my hand out for her, she walked over to me grabbing my hand. She touched my hand that had the gun in it, looking me in my eyes. She grabbed the gun out my hand tossing it onto the floor.

"You ok baby?" She asked, I nodded. She stood on her tippy toes kissing my forehead.

"Everything ok Chris?" Agent Lawrence asked coming into the room with a few more Agents behind him.

"Should've been came in here no good ass cop." Bey scoffed, I put my arm over her shoulder as we walked out the room. I was in so much pain it was ridiculous, once we got outside Zahir got out the back of one of the police cars and ran toward us, I caught him picking him up as soon as he approached us.

"Da da." he took the end of his shirt trying to wipe the blood off my face. I chuckled shaking my head.

"It's cool son, imma clean it when we get home." I said

"But it's a lot." He replied

"I know."

"Mommy you ok?" He asked reaching for her.

"I'm fine baby boy." She said grabbing him out my arms kissing his cheek. I led them to the car opening the door for bey. She got in sitting Zahir on her lap, I closed the door and made my way over to the driver's side. I got in starting the car before pulling off.

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