Chapter 27

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Desean POV

"WHERE THE FUCK IS MY MONEY RONNIE?!" I yelled to this dumb muthafucka that I had chained up in my torture room. "Fuck yo bitch ass Sean!" he cursed and spat his blood on my brand new white Nikes. That shit sent me into a rage! Chris gave me that look and he already knew what was about to happen.

I nodded my head at Ronnie and asked him one more time. See if this was anybody else, I would've sent a bullet thru his skull an hour ago. But nah, me and his stealing ass grew up together. Yeah, we go way back...

"Ronnie Ronnie Ronnie. I'm giving you one last chance. Where's my fuckin money man. I'd hate to have to take you away from yo family. You fucked up my fresh Nikes man. That was fucked up" I said to him.

"I- I'm sorry man" Ronnie said crying. "It was Wade man. He said we had to set you up, so we wouldn't be killed by this nigga named Ja-" was all Ronnie said before I sent a series of bullets thru his torso. "Mark ass nigga" I gritted thru my teeth. "Chop his shit up and feed it to the SWARM" I ordered. The SWARM is my pet sharks. I use them to hide tortured bodies. If you wanna make it in this game. You gotta leave no evidence for the Feds to find.

"Yo I'm out. Bouta go get my dick wet" I said laughing while dapping my boys off. "You a damn fool bruh! Aight, see you later my n-" Whiteboy Chris started but I shot him a deathly look. He know I don't play that shit. He know he not supposed to say nigga in my presence. He knows I hate when white people say that shit.

After 20 minutes of driving, I finally arrived at Shayna's house. My heart stopped when I saw the front door knocked off of the hinges. I jumped out of my car and popped the trunk, pulling out my AK Assault rifle. Somebody is going to get their head blown off of their shoulders tonight.

I sent a quick text to Chris telling him to get some men and head over here just in case somebody was still in the house.

I quickly ran into the house, searching every room, up until I got to Shayna's. My hands shook with nervousness, in which I feared the worse for my girl. I slowly crept into the room holding the gun tight, ready to shoot. Sweat poured from every part of my skin.

"Shayna baby where are you?" I called out. No response. I continued to search. I entered her bathroom. I saw bullet holes and shell casings on every inch of the bathroom. "Shit" I said walkin out of the bathroom. As soon as I walked out, my phone rang.

"An unknown number? The fuck is this?" I said answering. "Who the fuck us this" I answered rudely. I don't fuckin have time for this shit. "We got your bitch, and if you want her to live, I suggest losing the attitude and doing as we say" the person on the phone said. "On God, when I find out who the fuck this is, I'm ripping out every organ in your fuckin body and feeding it to you" I said with so much anger. "Hahahahaa how cute Desean. Look I'll hit you back later with more information. You have a nice night Desean. Hahaha" the caller said then hung up.

I got a gut wrenching feeling in my stomach. "AHHHHH!" I yelled throwing my phone against the wall, causing it to shatter. "FUCK MAN!" I said throwing the nearest thing to me, which was a lamp. I heard footsteps coming towards the room so I grabbed my gun ready to shoot a bitch.

"Ayooo woahhhh man its just us bruh. Put the fuckin gun down. Damn" Chris and the boys walked in. "They got her man" I said as my voice shook. "Damn.. you know who?" JD asked. "Nah man. They called a minute ago" I said shaking my head. "Don't worry man, we gone get her back and blast these niggas who took her. They started a muthafuckin war!" Jase said. "Yeah" everybody else agreed.

"Yeah..." I agreed also. He was right. They started a war. And they just awoken a sleeping giant. "Let's start planning, and call a cleaning crew to clean this shit up. Gotta be clean for when my girl gets back" I said. I most definitely will be getting my girl back. Even if it means giving up my life so she can have hers...

Lisa POV

Shit! I forgot to go and tell Desean about that shit I heard at Ro's trap. I've been stuck in this crack house for the past few weeks. I swear I try so damn hard to stop this shit, but I takes the pain away. Whenever I'm not high, I'm just contemplating getting high or committing suicide. I gotta get outta here man and I gotta be discreet about it. I owe this nigga Shane money for these drugs that I've been smokin and shootin up.

I looked around to see if he was around the exit. The coast is clear.

I inched towards the door, opened it and ran out. I ran down the block and hit the corner and kept going. Never lookin back. I've made some enemies along the way since I've been using this shit. I'm bound to get killed one day. And I won't give no fucks that day, they'll only be doing me a favor. Taking me our of my misery.

I need to go home. I gotta get Shayna and take her back to Louisiana. I've been so mean to her, I only hope that she'll find it in her heart to forgive me. I should've listened to her. I love that girl. She's like a sister to me. The sister I never had. And I'll do anything to protect my family. Even lay down my life. I owe her that much.

Home

I hitchhiked my way back home. I had to suck the niggas dick in order for him to bring me here. Owell, ain't like it ain't nothing I haven't done before.

I walked up to the house, scratching my needle stricken arms. I screamed when I got to the broken door. "Oh God no! I was too late!" I yelled. I heard some men talkin walkin down the stairs. I grabbed a piece if a broken wooden chair and hid waiting for them to come down the stairs.

"Yo get somebody to clean this shit up" one man said. He sounded so familiar. "Aight we got-" the white boy said right before I swung at him.

"WOAHHH! WHO THE FUCK IS YOU?! I'M BOUTA SHOOT YO CRACKHEADED ASS!" He yelled. "Ahhh! Nooo please! I live here!" I pleaded as he shoved his gun in my face.

"What the fuck? Lisa? Is that you?" A man walked over to me. "Desean? Yes! Yes it's me! Where's Shayna?! We gotta get her out of here!" I yelled. He looked down and shook his head. "Somebody kidnapped her" he told me. My heart dropped and I instantly broke down crying. "Oh my god! I didn't get to her fast enough! They're going to kill her!" I cried out.

"Excuse me? Who is going to kill her?" Desean snatched me up from the ground. Since he's here, it's time to tell him. Tell him EVERYTHING.

"Jax and Ro" I told him.

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