It's Way Darker This Time...
With No Ounce Of Purity In My Heart, Aided By The Force Of Darkness, And No Grain Of Cleanliness In My Soul, I Planed On Going Through A Plan To Murder Pablo.
I Mean Why Not Do It? I've Known In For Years. He Was Like A Brother. I Had His Back. I Save The Motherfucker's Life. I Trusted That Slimy Bastard. Only To Find Out He Been Fucking My Girl For The Last 10 Months. Even To The Point Where He Impregnated Her.
" Relax My Child, You'll Get Your Revenge. " A Raspy Voice Echoed In The Dark Room.
" It's Time. "
In All Black, With A Smith And Weston Pistol On My Hip. I Was Basically Dressed As Your Ideal Version Of The Grim Reaper. I Check The Time On The Clock On My Dresser.
" 11:47 PM. "
I Walk Out The House To Get In The Car And Drive To His House.
I Quickly Accelerated To The Highway. Pasting Miami Gardens & North Miami Beach.
My Mind Is Completely Dark. I'm Completely Focused On Pablo And How I'll End His Life.
" I Still Can't Believe It. That Child Was Supposed To Be Mine. All The Marriage and Family Talk Is In Tags Dumpster Because Of A Slithering, Smooth Talking Druggie. "
I Feel So Much Anger Piling Up in My Heart. I've Never Been So Angry All My Life. But It Felt Weird. It Gave Me An Adrenaline Rush.
I Sped Up More Until I Reached The Exit To Little Haiti. I Cruised Until I Got To His Block.
" 556,557,558.... Here We Go 599 NE 57 Ave. "
The House Is Completely Dark, As If It's Empty.
" He's In There Hiding. " The Raspy Voice Said.
I Turn Off The Ignition And Get Out The Car Silently.
