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𝗪𝗣𝗕.𝗙𝗟📍🌴 𝟭𝟭:𝟱𝟰𝗣𝗠
♥𝗦𝗔𝗠𝗨𝗥𝗔𝗜 𝗥𝗔𝗬♥
Samurai were chilling at the spot onto their new plush couch.
He popped two Percs and now on his 3rd blunt, he was just sitting in his thoughts, numbing his emotions as he inhaled the strong diesel.
All while Samir was currently at the desktop listening to Yani's house mics. He had his own blunt that he'd been smoking. Samir didn't pop Percs like Samurai but he did do other hard drugs like Molly and Lean.
Which was just as bad, that's why Samurai didn't like when Samir tried to lecture him about his addiction, he felt like it was hypocritical.
Samurai had been fighting demons a while now, killing people as a living was starting to hunt him, as said before he has a good heart so his innocent inner thoughts like to creep up on him. He'd been thinking a lot about backing out after this mission was over with.
At the same time he didn't even know if he was all the way in forreal because he also was thinking about saving Yani and running away with her.
"Rai come listen to dis shit." Samir rushed while rewinding the recording.
Samurai took a long pull from his blunt then tossed it in the ash tray.
"Wat happened," he questioned blowing the smoke out.
"Juss come listen" Samir demanded while holding out the headset.
Samurai got up from the couch and sat at their table.
After putting on the head set he tried his best fighting his high to concentrate on the screaming and crying he heard from Yani.
"Ayyy what's goin on bih?" Samurai questioned taking the headset off.
"Prolly boud what I did to ha art room." Samir shrugged nonchalantly.
"Nigga the fuck yu do?" Samurai spazzed.
"I did our job, nigga. Why yu so hostile boud this bit? She flagged out talm boud ha daddy."
"Fuck yu talm boud?"
"She made up that fake ahh sob story bout ha daddy being a crack head and shit, dat nigga dead. He made me put pictures of his ahh all over the walls."
Samurai mugged his brother in disgust, "Yous a bitch bra." Was all he said while grabbing his blunt from the ash tray and storming out of the apartment down towards his Corvette.
