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Christopher Walker

I went to Quan's house with Monye. I explained to Monye what happened. I knocked on the door.

He answered.

Quan - wassup man. How yall been?

Kit - chilling.

He let us in.

Kit - how you been?

Quan - fine, great actually

Kit- I see. Was that before or after you raped my girlfriend?

Quan - it's not a big deal.

Kit - Monye get the tool box out the car please

Monye went outside. I rolled my sleeves up and punched Quan.

Kit - FIGHT ME LIKE HOW YOU FOUGHT HER BITCH.

I stomped him repeatedly.

Monye came back  with my tool box. 

Kit - grab him.

Monye grabbed Quan and tied him to a chair. Nigga ain't putting up a fight because he knows he's wrong,

Kit - Ye wait outside. I know you can't stomach what I'm about to do.

Monye walked out.

Kit - you took my paralytics and used it on her.  I wondering why so many of my needles were missing.  You know I have those because there are some real monsters out here , using the products that I sell on woman and children , and I don't play when it comes to that. You of all people should know that , so you know exactly how this ends.

A single tear fell from his eye

Kit - it's too late to cry now bitch. You wasn't  crying when you beat and raped my girlfriend for 3 days straight and  Ima need the list of people who joined in and what they did.

Quan - man I d-

Kit - YES THE FUCK YOU DO. DON'T LIE TO ME.  No matter I already have the list anyway, I just wanted to hear you say their names. But here you are , protecting rapist because that's what you are.

I handed him a pencil and a piece of paper.

Quan - what's this?

Kit - to write your suicide note

His eyes widened.

Quan - we share all the time man.  

Kit - I made it clear that Geneva was mine. I may have let you hit hoes , that I don't give a damn about, but Gen is mine.

Quan - she tempted me. Y- You know how she dresses and you let her walk around in almost nothing

Kit - I don't want to hear that bullshit. It wasn't her clothes, you're just sick him and felt entitled to her body.  Now write the damn note.

He wrote the note as tears streamed down his face. When he was done I took the note from him.

I grabbed a needle out of my toolbox.

I injected him , watching his body slowly go limp.  He looks at me like unable to speak or let out a scream.

Kit -  this is she must've felt, you look scared.

I grabbed my sledge hammer , and him on his knee caps and he sat there. He can't feel the pain now , but he will in about 5 minutes when it wears off.

Monye walked back in 5 minutes later , hearing Quan scream.

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