A Different Side

Chapter 11

Darion-

We were on our way to the Cormon. And i couldnt help but think this niqquah really pulled a gun out on me. As soon as that happened I realized I should really kill this niqquah.

The car ride there was silent as fvck. And as soon as I got on the freeway my stomach turned. I had this really bad feeling but didn't know why.

My phone rung and I answered it.

"Hello?"

"Baaaaaabe." As soon as I heard her voice I eased up a bit.

"Wassup Rya."

"Nun im bored and Ashley went asleep." Rya said sounding annoyed.

"How was your day?" I said

"It was coo until Ashley puked everywhere and I had to clean it up." Rya said sounding disgusted.

"Aaaaaaahahahahaha." I started busting the fvck up.

"That's not funny."

I was still laughing but said

"I'm sorry Rya but I got some business to handle so imma call you later."

I hung up before she could say anything.

"Aye yah put this niqquah in the back room tie his hands up and hang him upside down. Male sure to cut his clothes off."

I sat in the car and waited for them to do what I said. My phone vibrated and I looked at it.

Wifey: not how you hung up in my face.

I knew this was comin.

Me: babe I told you I was busy and imma hit you up later.

I pushed my seat down and closed my eyes till my phone vibrated again.

Wifey: its coo

I hated when she said that. That meant nothing was cool and I fvcked up big-time.

Me: don't start.

Wifey: I said it's coo.

I didn't have time.for this shyt right now I'll make it up to her later.

I got out the car and walked into the Cormon. When I made it to the back room Dee was still knocked out.

"Chris go get a bucket and fill it up with cold water."

"Yes boss."

"Are you gonna kill him?" Cole asked.

I couldn't look Cole in the eyes. I wasn't sure, he was about to kill me like not even an hour ago.

"Haven't decided yet." I said.

And with that he walked out of the room. Chris walked back in the room with the bucket.

I took a deep breath picked up the bucket and splashed his ass in the face.

"Wake yo b*tch ass up." I said while this niqquah was crying like a punk.

"Oh you wanna cry now? Naw we ain't doin that." I said punching him in the face.

He started crying again and I grabbed the knife off the table.

"No please please I'm sorry please." Dee said crying with snot running on his forehead.

I started busting the fvck up

"Why the fvck you crying? huh, you sad? You wanna go home?" And with my knife I cut him deep in the arm. His scream was like music to my ears.

I cut him again and again and again. I loved every second of this shyt. He could scream all he want ain't nobody gon hear.