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𝐓𝐑𝐄𝐘𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐋. 𝘏𝘖𝘜𝘚𝘛𝘖𝘕 , 𝟱:𝟬𝟱 𝗣𝗠.
"TELL LAMAR IMA GET HIS MONEY! My people had to ground up 150 thousand dollas. That's not everyday money."
"PLEASE!"
Trey stared at the man unimpressed before he pulled his him out from side of his body —- he had a gun gun holster on the left side of his pants —- bent down and came face to face with the guy.
Then he grabbed the guy by the back of his neck with his left hand, and placed his gun under his chin with his right.
They were currently in the basement of lamar's workplace. Brez had caught the nigga, who owed lamar money, brought him here, tooth, lamar's bodyguard, dragged his ass downstairs, and lamar told trey to handle it while he stayed upstairs counting his supplies.
But trey wasn't fazed. After all it's been almost four and a half months since he since he's seen julian. So all he's had left to do was shit like this.
Last he's heard of julian, he got into a fight like two months back. And that's about it.
Because he was no longer apart of his life. And it was better this way.
At least that's what he's told his self lately. Because throughout these four months, julian hasn't left his mind yet.
It got so bad, he drove past his house a couple times. Just to make sure he was okay. Especially after that fight he heard he got into.
"FUCK PLEASE RED! No tr-TREY!?? That's your name right?" The guy shouted, bringing trey out his thoughts. "PLEASE JUS-"
"Don't say my fuckin' name." Trey glared at the man, cutting him off.
The only person he wanted to truly say his name didnt fuck with him anymore. Anybody else saying his government now felt like something that wasn't right. He hated it. It pissed him off because it reminded trey of him, the photo, the fact he still had no idea who took it, and everything else.
So he's been around lamar's weird ass, unfortunately, and his mother, filling up his time and taking his mind off everything like he said. Just taking care of people for lamar. Since he was expelled and didn't go to school anymore.
No, he didn't kill majority of them, he just injured them. But he was angry right now, because his mind went back to the one person it always did nowadays and fuck. It drove him insane.
"Fuck- Okay I'm sorry?! Just please! Tell him. Tell him that I-"
The man didn't even get to finish before trey pilled the trigger, lighting his head up with three bullets.
Because trey pulled the trigger three times. Purposely.
Trey did say majority of them went un-killed, not all.
