Chapter 14: Ricks Revenge

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Its looking like im going to have to take care of two people this week. That bitch ass nigga is out of line. Ive mentioned Larissa a few times. He told me he was her first. Lying ass nigga. He may have been her first but it doesnt sound like she wanted him to be. Ive been knowing Lamar for a long time. When he went to jail i didnt know it was for raping somebody. I damn sure didnt know it was for raping my main bitch. Yes im going to kill this nigga. He thinks hes going out of town to make a drop for me but he got another thing coming. Im going to give him some fake ass cocaine. I dont want to take the chance of him dipping off with my shit. If he did once the niggas he tries to get to flip it tests it out and sees that it aint shit but Gold Medal flower they are going to kill him so I win either way. Lashay ended up calling me and telling me that she recieved my shit and was on her way to drop it off. The shit shes holding she thinks its supposed to go to Tacoma but i lied. Its just random product that has no home yet. I know the bitch is stealing it because its about 500,000 dollars worth of product. Im already in Portland waiting for her stupid ass. There were three black SUVs parked in the area where Lashay is scheduled to meet the guys. I was sitting in one of them. I was going to let her talk a little business before i popped out. If she saw me she was going to take off right away. I sat in that car waiting for her to pull up for a good 45 minutes. I hope the bitch didnt change her mind because I was really looking foward to slitting her throat. After an hour of waiting my boys were getting annoyed and so was I. She finally pulled up an hour and a half later. She explained to my main man how she had gotten lost. That lying ass bitch i didnt believe a word she was saying. When i saw her pull out the Macy's bag with MY shit in it my adrenaline started pumping. I watched as the man lead her to The SUV I Was sitting in. When he opened the door and she saw me her eyes looked they were going to pop out of her head. She turned around and tried to run but the dude grabbed her.
"Aww bitch you aint happy to see me?" I asked her i said laughing to myself. The bitch didnt have nothing to say because she knew what time it was.
"All your dirty ass unloyal ways are finally catching up to your stupid ass." I continued. Circling her with my knife in my hand.
"Rick please dont hurt me what about my son?" She pleaded.
"You wasnt thinking about your fucking son when you stole half a million dollars worth of my shit now were you? In my opinion hes better off without your triflin ass." She started to cry and try to squirm out the man's arms even if the bitch got free where was she going she was surrounded by a bunch of big ass niggas. I took my knife and sliced her from ear to ear. The man who was holding her let her go. She fell and hit her head hard on the pavement. A pool of blood surrounded her head i knew that bitch was a goner. Since we were all there i used the opportunity to sell the product the bitch stole from me anyways. Now it was time to take care of Lamar's bitch ass. I was on a killing spree i wish a motherfucker would fuck with me right about now. On my drive back to washington all i could think about was Larissa and what she possibly could have went through with that nigga Lamar. Then i thought to myself how i could possibly could be making it worse. Ive heard of girls spiraling out of control because of some fucked up shit that happened to them. I have a mom and sisters. I wouldnt want a nigga taking advantage of them at a weak point in their life. Thats exactly what im doing to Larissa. Now she got her a little boyfriend whats he going to think when or if he finds out shes a Ho. I have to find a way to stop her before shit really gets fucked up. When i arrived back in Washington i figured Lamar should have been on his way to Wenatchee so drove straight there. I had Lamar make the imaginary drop near a hotel because im tired as fuck. All this driving. After i popped this nigga i just want to get some sleep. I sat and waited at the secluded area where i told him to meet the people. When i saw his Impala pulling up i pulled out my gun. I waited for him to get out the car first. When he did i got out my car.
"What you doin here bro?" He said looking surprised to see me.
"I just wanted to discuss somethin with you." I said. I held my gun behind my back. Lamar didnt look nervous. He must think its okay to rape my main chick and think im not gone do shit about it. This pissed me the fuck off. I took my gun and shot him two times in his dick. He dropped to the ground screaming in pain.
"What the fuck!?" He screamed.
"Look here nigga i dont appreciate what you did to Larissa!" I snapped at him.
"Cuz i fucked her you mad nigga fuck you." He spat at me. This nigga is out of his muthafuckin mind and not understand that his life is my hands right now. I just started shooting him all over his body. My last bullet went right in his head. Fake ass Snoop Dogg looking nigga must think hes invincible. I sat there and watched him die. Once the nigga stopped breathing i bounced. Damn i have to dispose of another nice ass gun for a sucka nigga fucking with my girl. Thats how it has to be sometimes. I called up Larissa.
"Hes all taken care of baby girl." I told her.
"Wow i cant believe how much of a goon you are." She said laughing.
"I shot that nigga right in his dick since he dont know how to use it properly!" She started laughing but what she said next surprised the hell out of me.
"I love you Rick thank you for all that you do for me."
"I love you too girl i aint gotta tell you ill kill for you because you see i already have." We ended the conversation on that note. I have never told a woman other than my family that i loved them. It was unheard of but Larissa was special.  I was going to check into a hotel but then i thought to myself when Lamar gets found muthafuckas is gon' tell the pigs he was last seen with me. Me staying at a hotel close to where i killed him at was like telling on myself. Even though i was tired i gathered enough strength to drive back home. When i finally reached Federal Way my stomach was talking to me. I grabbed some food and headed home. After I ate I was out as soon as my head hit the pillow.

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