*Kyris Pov*
I sat back watching the this stripper bouncing her ass in my face. Im sitting in vip sipping on that grey. Tyshon came out with me it's friday and he drag me to the club. I looked at the exits and watched people entering.
It never hurts to be careful that's why I got my gun on me. I felt someone tapping me. I looked over at tyshon.
"What nigga damn tapping me and shit" I said sipping on my drink.
'Ain't that ole girl that we almost hit last week" My eyes followed to where he was pointing and sure enough walking towards us was derions sister. I sat up dismissing the stripper, my eyes scanned over des sister. She was wearing a black dress that stopped mid thigh and it was skin tight so her ass and titties was on display.
I looked her over licking my lips she looked good as fuck but thats the bros sis so I aint even gon go there. I sat back eyeing her waiting for her to talk. She crossed her arms making her titties move up more.
She look so innocent she probably don't even know what she doing. She looked like she was trying to figure out what to say. "How you find me?" I asked deciding to speak first.
"It really wasn't that hard" she said looking at her feet her curly hair fell around her shoulders.
"My eyes up here ma" she looked up at me and nodded. "So what do you need?"
"I was wondering if we could um talk?" She asked. What could she possibly need to talk to me about.
"You know her?" Tyshon asked I forgot he was here.
"Yeah she de sister" He nodded. I stood up and dapped ty up I was ready to go anyways. "I'll hit yo line later bruh stay safe" I said to him.
"Alright you too" He sat back motioning the stripper to come back over. I turned to de sister and motioned her to follow me. I walked out of vip and down the stairs with her following me. I said wassups to the people greeting me. We left out the club and I walked to my car unlocking it.
She stood by it watching me "what?" I asked getting annoyed.
I hate when people just stared at me. "Why should I get in your car you could be a mass murder or something" She said.
"You came this far why give up now?" I said getting in the driver seat. She stood out the car for a few more seconds and got in.
"Just to let you know I have mace on me so try me if you want to"
"For starters don't tell a stranger you have a weapon that's like trying to do a sneak attack and scream before you even get close to hitting the person" I busted out laughing because the look on her face.
"Anyways I want to help you kill dren" she said. I sat up in my seat giving her my full attention.
"How you know that?"
"The hood talks and I listen" She started playing with her hand. I chuckled eyeing her.
"What makes you think you can hang ma?"
"Because i'm smart and you will need me trust me I'm not trying to insult your intelligence because i'm pretty sure you're smart too. It's just I want his head I know he had something to do with my brothers dead and he can't just get away with it. I want to put a bullet in his dome" She said her face turned red.
"And you think this will be easy? How am I supposed to trust you"
"Because if I wanted to I could of took this knife out my ankle boot while I was standing outside and murked yo ass and you took your gun in that glove department" I Looked at her surprised. "Now i'm not asking you to trust me but I'm asking you to let me help and we both benefit I get to kill dren and you get whatever you want from killing dren"
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