The Hood Don't Love You

Chapter 26

Brandon Jackson|BJ

"Jamerica, I got to go now, stop playing.", I called out. She was blocking the door and wouldn't move because she didn't want me to leave for work.

Tonight is the night that we off that nigga Darryl and she's fucking with the process right now. I know she's probably scared for my life, but I need her to understand that I'm doing this for everybody's safety.

She crossed her arms over her chest and gave me a puppy dog face, implying that she was not going to move. I rubbed my hand over my face before walking closer to her.

"Come on now ma, don't make this harder than what it has to be, aight?"

"Promise me, you'll be careful.", she stated while cupping my face with her hands. I pulled one of her hands down to my mouth and kissed it.

"I promise baby girl, but I got to go." I pulled her into an embrace and kissed her forehead, then her lips, rubbing my hands on that fat ass before walking out the door.

I hopped in my car and headed for the main trap, so I can gear up with the rest of the niggas. Within the next fifteen minutes, I was pulling into the trap. I did the handshake with the guards and walked inside. When I walked in, everybody looked over to me, paying their respects. I walked over to JJ and dapped him up.

They had everything we were working with laid out on the tables. The group we were going with was small, and only consisted of me, Tony, JJ and his main nigga Ace.

After tonight, I'm getting out the game for good and I won't be going back. I have enough money put up to support my family and to open up a club, I plan on naming King's.

"So, y'all niggas already know what the plan is. We leave out that bitch at exactly 10:25. If you're late, then you will be left. Shoot anybody in the house on sight and make sure you cover your tracks until we all assure that our section is cleared.", JJ stated. We all nodded and geared up. I made sure my pocket knife was secured on my pocket of my sweats and that my bullet proof vest was placed on correctly.

We all loaded up in an old beat up van that Ace was able to cop and then headed over to Darryl's crib. His house was sitting just beyond the city limits and it was heavily armed with security, cameras and watch dogs. Gus had already shut the security cameras down for the night and since it was so late, some of his guards were sleeping on the job.

We got got out the van and approached the house. Since the security systems were already knocked down, we were able to jump the fence with no problem and head to our positions. I had the back door, JJ had the front, Ace has the East window, while Tony had the West. We all waited until 10:00 hit, and went in at the same time.

When I walked in, the smell of Vanilla and slow jams hit me. I could see from a distance, JJ coming in through his entrance. I came upon the kitchen first, and went through all the cabinets. I removed all the knifes and grabbed a gun that I seen, sticking it in my waistband. I placed all the knifes on top of the fridge and continued down the hall.

I crept up to the dining room, where a guard was sitting down at the table, eating some McDonalds.

Is this really what these niggas do on the job?

I shook my head, and looked over his waist to see if he was strapped, which he wasnt. I pulled out my pocket knife and crept up on him, covering his mouth with one hand and slicing his throat with the other.

"South side of the house, clear.", I said into my mouth piece.

"East side clear.", Ace assured.

"North side clear.", JJ said.

"I got four guards on the West side and my cover hasn't been fucked up yet so somebody come help a nigga.", Tony stated. I took the guard from the table and pushed his body under it, along with the food on the table.

Rushing through the house, I met up with JJ and walked to the west side of the house where Tony was watching four guards in front of two double doors. JJ placed a silencer on his gun, and took two of them out, leaving the other two confused. They pulled out their guns and tried to call for back up, but all the other guards had been taken down already. As they started to panic, I took out another guard and then Tony took down the other. JJ called in for Ace to be waiting at the car for when we have to leave. We have seven minutes left to kill Darryl Banks.

We all bust into the room, where he was sleeping. JJ grabbed him by his shirt, pulling him up and slamming him against the wall.

"Well hello motherfucker.", JJ said with a smirk as his eyes widened.

We all let out a couple laughs, until we seen a smirk start to emerge on his face. I sized this nigga, because he don't understand how stupid he looks right now. He put my son in a hospital bed and because of that, he must die.

"Let em' rip boys.", He said while smiling. We all gave him a confused look at bullets started to fly through the windows of the house and doors started to open downstairs. I shot a bullet through his head and took the wire off of him, connecting it to mine so I could hear where the men were.

I ran into his closet, while everyone else started trying to find places to hide in his room. Ace set the bomb to blow the house up at 10:30 and it's 10:25.

If I die, I know I did it for my son.

I peeped through the closet door seeing that two men had walked in. JJ ended them on sight with the silencer still placed on his gun. We all came out of hiding and rushed out the door, trying to head down to the main exit. By the time we made it to the living room, we were surrounded.

"Banks dead so what the fuck y'all going to do?", JJ questioned them. They all looked at each other, while one whipped out a phone.

"Sir, he's off the grid.", the man said into the phone. He said 'okay' a couple of times before ending the call.

"His father said kill them all. Not just for Diane, but for Darryl too.", he said. I checked the time on my MK watch and realized it was one minute until 10:25. I nodded at Tony and JJ, which resulted in all of us emptying our clip and running out of the house. I made it to the van just as the house erupted in flames. The bullet proof vest I had on had did me some good.

"Tony where JJ?", I asked him. He shrugged his shoulders as we looked at the house burn down.

"No man, nah! He not in there!", I called out. Tony rubbed his hand down his face and blew out a breathe.

"Nah man, he not! He not in there!", I yelled. I kept trying to tell myself this over and over again.

JJ was like the older brother I never had. The older brother I could've used over the past ten years. He made sure a young nigga was okay, even when I was in the pin. He kept money on my books and always kept me informed on what was going on. I was trapping from out the pin for the simple fact that he kept me informed. This shit was hitting me like a semi truck, but the only thing on my mind was how am I going to tell Jamerica?