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Jah
California
"Man where these niggas at? Yall said they usually be here around this time". Jah grumbled impatiently leaning back into the car seat.
"Stop bitchin' bro they arriving soon". Rio checked the tracker seeing their target approaching.
"All we got to do is run down on these mufuckas and get the fuck on, quicker we do this shit the quicker we can be out. Ice I hope you ready to get your get back". Rio explained glancing back at an Ice who appeared scared.
"Y-yeah". He stuttered eyeing the Glock 19 that rested in his hands. "Nigga tighten up! These fuckers tried to take you out so it's only right we do the same". Rio gritted his teeth shaking his head after.
Jah couldn't help but shift in the dark vehicle, he had a gut feeling something was going to happen but he couldn't wrap his head around it. Something told him he wasn't suppose to be here, on top of that Liyah was in active labor. She could give birth to Jonah at any moment, he felt terrible not being there to comfort her.
Although she had her midwife, Stacy and her dad he knew she needed him the most, he hated being put in positions like this. Jah knew these guys had to be taken out but he didn't want to get his hands dirty. But knowing Rio he wouldn't hear the end of it.
Sometimes Jah regret ever getting into the game which is why he's leaving it alone as soon as he can.
Feeling his phone vibrate, he knew he couldn't answer it. He couldn't explain to Liyah where he was at and he didn't want to stress her out.
Hitting the power but twice to decline her call he sent her a quick text.
I can't talk right now but I promise I'm coming back to you baby, just give me a few.
"There them niggas go right there!" Rio cocked the Draco he had sitting up.
Sliding his phone in his pocket, Jah covered his face with the ski mask cocking his gun back.
"Look when we go in this bitch shoot the first nigga in sight, we ain't leaving no witnesses". Rio instructed watching the group of men go inside the warehouse.
Hurrying out the car, Jah and Rio quickly approached the door as Ice slowly jogged behind them.
It was evident he was scared but he was in too deep.
Rio wasted no time running inside. "Payback a bitch!". Rio began to shoot and Jah followed his lead.
Ducking bullets as he shot back Jah suddenly felt a burning sensation in his chest. "Fuck!". He clutched his chest falling back.
Shots continued to ring out as he held his chest in pain. Feeling his blood on his hands, Jah tried not to panic. His eyes fluttered as he felt himself getting weak.
