Abel's POV
I rode in the car with Lamar, Hawk, and Freddy. I was feeling sick.
I'm not entirely sure what that little bitch injected me with, but whatever it was, it was slowly starting to affect me.
I looked down at my hands and they started to shake.
"Abel?" Hawk asked me.
"Huh?"
"You good, my nigga?"
"Yeah I'm straight."
"Yo, my nigga, you remember what Soph told you to do right?" Lamar said.
I nodded at him.
"Alright, Freddy is about to drop you off at the point."
"Alright. I got it."
Freddy turned down the alley of the restaurant that Sophia's family was in.
They let me out and I made my way to the front of the building.
Sophia texted me:
Do you see her?
I responsed:
Right in front of me.
Sophia sent back:
🎭🎭🎭
Meaning she wanted me to give an Oscar winning performance.
The only thing was I wasn't sure if this would all be for play. Because after that, I blacked out.
And that could only mean one thing.
Third person POV
Abel stumbled towards the front, holding on to the sides of the wall to steady himself.
He saw Janie sitting in the driver's seat of a red BMW and nodded to himself. He knew what he had to do.
He made his way over to her car and knocked on the window.
When Janie saw him standing there she put her keys in the ignition and attempted to flee, but Abel pulled out a gun and knocked on the window again.
"Roll it down." He said motioning his finger in down towards the ground. She rolled her window down and stared straight ahead.
"It doesn't matter if you kill me. It's already done."
Abel pressed the gun to her temple.
"Get out the car." Abel said in a gruff voice.
"Just kill me now."
"Why would I do that?"
Janie looked up at him and studied his face.
"I've , been looking for you." Abel said.
"What? Didn't your mobster girlfriend come and rescue you?"
