OMNISCENT POV
Kanji was in the car with Harlow.
Today was the day that they completed their heist.
Harlow had a slight smile on his face. This was unusual for him because he mostly maintained a smile on his face.
Harlow pulled his car into an empty spot five blocks down from the mansion.
The two "business" men were there about 30 minutes earlier than they needed to be.
Kanji looked down at his phone seeing that received a text.
HITTER
ion know why i gotta ride with his punk ass.. yk the nigga fr gotta bf. he a actual flag
fag* | read at 8:56 pmchill did you actually even talk to him | read at 8:59 pm
fuck i needa do that for. i'm just hoping this shit is in and out. | read at 9pm
Kanji chuckled in his head thinking, "pause."
Harlow looked over and said, "we should go over the plan again."
Kanji clicked off his phone and explained the plan to him.
Hitter on the other hand was sitting in the car with Mint mean mugging him.
Mint thought, "how you mean mugging a nigga in his own car.."
Mihty sighed looking in his rearview for help. Unfortunately, Tarold and Torrin were deep into a conversation. Looking at the map of the house they had gotten online.
Everything is public.
Mihty realized they had 15 more minutes until they got to where they needed to be.
He clenched his jaw, trying to think happy thoughts.
Harlow had already reminded him that playing nice with their enemies turned partners would help him.
And what helped Harlow, "helped the business".
Mint turned up the music slightly while he focused on not driving off the cliff and killing them all.
Mainly Markeo.
Markeo had found himself bored and had started touching shit in Mihty's car.
"yo, stop touching shit."
Markeo muttered something too low for Mihty to hear but he did stop touching things.
Mihty just rapped the song playing. He was tryna keep his anger inside before Harlow and Kanji ended up doing this heist by themselves.
Kanji and Harlow were watching all the cars pass by.
Tints were a blessing.
Kanji watched Mihty's car pull up and felt glad that he was darkskin.
The heat he felt slap his face from seeing Mihty drive was unreasonable.
Everyone got out the cars.
They were all dressed in black and each had their ski masks pulled down.
Once it was as dark as it could be everyone got in their pairs.
Harlow whispered to Mihty, "switch groups. i'll go with Hitter."
Mihty frowned up his face getting to argue back. Hitter spoke before he could.
"yeah, you go with li' head."
Mihty and Kanji made eye contact.
Kanji sighed and Mihty walked up behind him.
Torrin and Tarold had already set themselves up on some roofs. They each had a radio.
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