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Kilyier "Killa" Ramos
...
The first thing I did when I got to my crib was go to my bathroom and used half of the hand soap, alcohol and my piss to get any evidence off of my hands.
Then I took a hour long shower making sure to clean everything 10x longer. The last thing I had to do was dispose of the clothes and weapon.
I walked out the bathroom to do my— my heart dropping when I seen my mom holding up the bloodied hoodie.
"Fuck." I muttered under my breath.
"You told me you were selling drugs... you're killing people Kilyier." She glanced up at me with disappointment.
I hated how she was looking at me, it made my eyes sting. "I don't wanna talk about this—
"No! I'm not loosing another son to the streets... I— i can't loose anymore. You need to leave whatever gang your in." She demanded.
"It ain't that simple, and even it was I can't do that to shit, they raised me." I tried to explain to her.
"I raised you! I did!" My mom shouted. "And you're choosing the streets over your own mother?"
"I'm not choosing shit! And i'm not finna argue with you about this ma, ima just give you your space."
I grabbed my car keys and left her house, going to the place I went to every time I killed somebody. My brothers grave.
I placed the eleventh rose on his grave stone, another two body. This shit was never ending.
...
"So he's dead?" Princess questioned after I told her everything that happened the previous night. I nodded my head from beside her.
I was waiting for her judgment but surprisingly she just shrugged her shoulders. "Good. He deserved it."
I chuckled watching as she carelessly added lipgloss to her lips. I hated the way she set up her bathroom, everything was so pink.
"Fuck!"
I furrowed my eyebrows at her sudden outburst, realizing that she was widening her eyes with her fingers.
"Can you get the eyelash out of my eye please, it fucking hurts." She hissed.
"I gotchu." I hovered over her, focusing on her eyes before removing the eyelash that was on the corner of her eyes. "Got that bitch."
