Living Off Past Trauma.

Intel

Lamar Kingston//Killa
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The next day hit and right now it's 6pm. I was at a club with the boys. We decided to just chill and have some drinks.

The club was filled with people. Women and males. The women wore short tight skirts, dresses, short tops ranging from bikini tops, crop tops, tube tops and such.

Red, blue and green lights flashing through the room. The place smelt like alcohol and weed, a smelly I'm used to by now. Jamaican music burst through the club, making the people go wild. The song reminded me of home. I remember my grandpa loved playing this song.

I currently sat in a booth with the boys. Each conveying with one another. I felt someone tap my knee. I looked up and saw it was Omar. He sat opposite me with a drink in one hand and his phone in the other.

"Wagwan?" I asked him. He raised a brow and shock his head with a little chuckle. "Whas on your mind brother?" He asked me.

"Some gang is messing with us. Still got no lead on who the leader of the Hidden Ravens is. Like what the fuck man." I scoffed. "Those two niggas we caught hostage...they gave me some intel the other time I went down to the basement." He said before he took a sip of his drink. "Tell me."

"Turns out Dippa twenty-three and Rugrat twenty-two. Apparently Dippa has a little sister who used to be in the gang too but that was years ago." He spoke as he leaned back into the leather seats.

"Hm. Name? Age? Where she at?" I questioned Omar. "They don't know her name, but her surname is Prince. She in her twenties and they don't know where she at. Something happened to her before she turned thirteen. They said she gone." He spoke. He lit up a blunt and took a puff from it.

"She dead?" I asked him with a frown. "Nahhh. Apparently she vanished. No trace of her what so ever. Is like she never existed." he shrug his shoulders. "Fuck it. I was now thinking if we could find her, maybe she could lead us to Dippa." I said with anger. Fuck it. I needed to find this girl.

"She deadly." He said.

"How you know?"

"One of the guys we caught said she deadly. Killed more than twenty people. No remorse. All before between the ages of seven and thirteen. Well, some during her late teen years."

"Thought you said she vanished when she was thirteen?" I asked him. All this information had to be useful. "Ya but you know the New York Gold Vault Robbery?" He asked me. That was one of the biggest bank robbery cases of the century. Shit was so huge not even the US Marshals knew who was behind it.

"Yea. It's still a mystery till dis day ain't it?" I said. Wait if he's telling me this, then that means that-

"They were behind it. She planned it and the rest carried out the mission. She was also the getaway driver. That's what they told me." He said taking a few more puffs from his blunt before putting it out on the ashtray that's on the coffee table. I was shocked. How could such a young girl do accomplish that. I was so confused yet shocked. "What the fuck. That was back in like 2016. Lord knows how old she was since she in her twenties right now."

"Hmmm. Shits crazy. No wonder they called Hidden raven. Very mysterious." said Omar with a chuckle.

"How you know they ain't lying tho?" I asked, my arms folded on my chest as I leaned back. "Ha, son. By the look in their eyes, they weren't lying. Thinking I was gon spare they motherfucking asses. No one trespasses BS territory." He scoffed. Now he was pissed. Those imports added together would make thousands, if not than millions. "And nobody steals from us." I added.

"I have a feeling that after this trip, shits finna get serious." said Black. "And deadly." Tai added. They had both been with Omar and I the whole time. Just listening but not choosing to say anything.

"Looks like I gotta do some research on this girl then." Black stretched his arms out. "Why you so quiet?" Tai has always been the quiet type. Just right now he was being too quiet. "Everything alright cuz?" I asked.

"Yea." He simply said. I knew there was something bothering him but I'ma leave him like that. He would tell me when he's ready.

"You niggas ready to bounce?" Omar asked. We all agreed and left the club.

We walked towards the pool side of the Villa caz that's where Onika said they were. Onika spotted me first and gave me a hug. "Missed you baby." she said softly. "Missed you too." I said giving her a kiss. We sat down and started talking about random stuff.

Ka'Lani walked in with a three bottles of Smirnoff Vodka. She greeted as and went to take a seat next to Sky. "Did you get me one?" Onika asked. Lani side eyed her and spoke, "Do I look like your servant? " Before Onika could reply Lani spoke. "Exactly! I thought so."

"Why you so nasty?" asked Onika. "Why you so bitchy?" Lani spat back.

They started bickering about something and the next thing I knew it, Oni was lifted from her spot next to me and tossed into the pool. Resulting to a huge splash sound. We started laughing and Oni eventually got outta the pool soaking wet. "Fuck you." she said angrily at Lani.

"Love you." She said with a smirk.
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End of the chapter.
Very short. I know. I just felt goddamn lazy to write something long.