Down For All

Down For All -9

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D o w n For A l l -9

Cherelle covered her eyes, she couldn't bear to see Snake's dead body on the floor.

"What the fuck is wrong with you ?" She screamed at her so called lover, head in her hands.

"We already went through the plan once before so what the fuck up with you ?"

"You sacrificed your own twin brother just to keep your empire ?" Cherelle shook her head pacing back and forth.

"I wouldn't say it was like that. In this game, sacrifices need to be made to get what you want. Snake died for a good cause." Smokey walked over to his brother's limp body. "If Snake never died, we wouldn't have known what April Somers was capable of, would we now ?"

"It wasn't part of the plan for him to die."

"Actually it was. Maybe if you were paying attention you would've known."

Smokey was glad that his plan had been successful, he never cared much for his older brother. All he had to do was fill the crackhead's mind with the rules of equivalent exchange. If you are to obtain something, something of equal value must be lost. That gift was his life. Snake was too stupid to realise that much.

"You knew what was going to happen didn't you ? Bastard."

"Bitch what did you call me ?" Smokey shouted pulling on Cherelle's 18inch Brazilian. The loud sound of his hand connecting with her face echoed through the room. "Why do you care what happened to the nigga anyway ?"

"I don't, shit I'm sorry."

"Then shit is peachy."

All Cherelle could feel at that particular moment was guilt. How she had participated in one of God's biggest no no's.

Murder.

The fact that they'd been in the back room the whole time Snake was being killed not even helping, knowing that it had to be would haunt her all the way to her grave.

Smokey felt no sadness or remorse towards the death of his twin brother. In this game, this world, there was no such thing as "blood". Every man for himself if they wanted to survive.

Since April thought he was dead, this gave him an advantage, the upper hand in it all.

He laughed to himself. The bitch thought she was smart? She had no clue who she was fucking with. April had underestimated her opponent completeley

Smokey hadn't doubted his plan at all. Not even for a hot sec since he knew it was going to work.

Cherelle suddenly grabbed Smokey by his shoulders and shook him fierecly. "We must pray for forgiveness!" Tears rolled down her face. "I'm not going to hell!"

"Bitch get your filthy hands off me." He replied throwing her to the floor.

Cherelle began reciting our father & hail marys at a rapid speed.

Smokey laughed at her stupidity proceeding to leave his mansion. "This mess better be gone by the time I get back."