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Xion "Lil X"

I sat in the driver seat of X's truck with Donna and Nyomi tied up in the backseat and Dro in the passenger.

Everybody knew how he was when it came to Tami, so why someone felt the need to test his sanity was beyond me.

These bitches was dumb. Amateurs.

All of sudden I heard gun shots
I quickly grabbed my 9mm while Dro grabbed his glock.

Before we got to the building, my phone went off and it was a text from X that read, 'Good'.

Before he went in, he told me that he would text once he killed whoever had her, but if he didn't text in 10 minutes, I would come in blasting.

I turned back around and headed back to the truck to call the cleanup crew. I knew we would more than likely need it after hearing the gunshots.

Xavier "X"

I never had been much of a talker when I had my guns out.

I've always been taught by my OG to shoot first and ask questions NEVER.

"Either it's you or them," my dad would always tell me.

I walked into that warehouse ready to body the muthafucker that kidnapped my wifey.

Though Tami and I was still not really talking, she was still the mother of my kids and I would do anything in my power to protect her.

I wasn't surprised to see Donna bitch ass was the one that took her but I was happy at the same damn time.

'Just the muthafucker I been looking for,' I thought to myself once I saw her and Nyomi bitch ass standing there while Juel had with two guns in his hand.

Donna had disappeared after Dro told me he seen her with Nyomi.

I just couldn't believe Juel. My homie. My brother would betray me like this and be in on this shit with them.

I thought about instantly wanting to put my AK down and beat him to death with my own bare hands.

I was more than ready to put a bullet right in that nigga's skull.

I knew his ass thought he was about to off her and me both when he said, "Looks like it's gonna be a double murder..." That's when I let my AK have the last word and rained bullets on his ass.

Once he was down, I walked and stood directly over him. I bent over and grabbed one of the nines he had in his hand and put a bullet right in the middle of his forehead.

Even though I knew he was already dead, I had to make sure.

I looked over at Tami as she sat in the chair with her bruises body and swollen shut eyes, her feet and hands were tied together and she was trembling uncontrollably.

I felt sorry for my baby.

I put Juel's 9mm in the small of my back and reached in my pocket to take out the pocketknife I always kept on me.

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