A Thug's Family ( Editing )

Prologue

Every scene and every character in the story is fictional. If by any chance a scene seems familiar it is very coincidental. Please don't steal any of my work.

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Zyir was known in the streets and him getting out after 5 years was a celebration in the hood.

"Five years already, huh ?" His cell mate, Smut exclaimed happily.

"Yeah man feels just like yesterday I walked in this bitch now I'm leaving. They can't keep me forever." Zyir laughed out.

"Rich, your free to go" officer Buckets said opening the cell they both shared.

"Aight old nigga, ima visit your old ass one of these days" Zyir exclaimed dapping Smut before walking out the cell as Buckets put the handcuffs on him and began walking down the hallway.

As they was walking down the long hallway everybody in the cell was yelling and clapping their hands, cheering for young Zyir.

"Alright Rich you sure you ready to be on these streets again ? Next time I catch you, you ain't leaving for a long time" officer Buckets laughed out.

"There won't be a next time B." Zyir responded as Buckets took the handcuffs off his wrists. They gave him back his old clothes that he had on when he got locked up for him to put on.

Walking out of the jail house Zyir was greeted by his right hand man, Malik. "Damn Z, them Niggas had you in there losing weight and shit." Malik laughed after doing him and Zyir's handshake.

"What's up baby Zyir's back. What's been going on since I been locked away ?" Zyir asked cutting the small talk. Before he got caught up in some shit he ran the streets of New York. Every nigga in the Bronx feared him or wanted to be him. The children looked up to him wanting to be in his shoes and have all his street fame. All the hoes wanted a taste of him considering the fact he only one person did. Now he's back, everybody gone be on his dick.

"Man shit, business is low. No connects is coming through, lil Niggas wanna be on the come up trying to sell on our block. This shit ain't what it used to be" Malik sighed.

He wasn't like Zyir, he abused his power he fucked almost all of the Bronx females, he was addicted to sex. His attitude and demeanor could go off as quick as a snap of a finger. People hated to work with him cause he was hard to work with, the only person who could tolerate him was Zyir.

"That's about to change today" Zyir smirked.

"Awe shit my nigga back we gotta go celebrate tonight." Malik happily cheered. He couldn't wait for this day, he lived for the streets and now that his nigga was back they can finally run the streets of the Bronx again.

Malik pulled out whipping in his all black Mercedes Benz 2015 while Future real sisters loudly played thru his speakers. Zyir was ready to fuck up some shit tonight, he just knew all the hoes was gonna be in the club knowing he was gone be there.

He wanted some pussy 5 years was way to long not to be fucking or at lease get his dick sucked. People might think he turned gay or something and he couldn't have that. The streets missed him and he missed it, things are about to be very different... Zyir was back this was the start of a new beginning.

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