Jaxon's P.O.V6:00am.
Today was the day I'd leave Rakim's home.
Finally.
Part of me didn't want to leave. Funny thing was, I was getting used to Amina's cooking, Rihanna's company and the luxurious room I was sleeping in every night. I know that at a time like this no one's up and that's the reason why I'm in the lounge room.
I look around with a large plastic bag in my hand. I sigh lowly. "Goddamn, where do I even start.." I whispered to myself. I took the gold plated vases and threw them in the bag. These were worth a fortune.
The more of Rakim's goods I threw in my bag, the more excited I got. Imagining the amount of money I could make out of these items made me more greedy by the second. Frankly, I could steal everything in this household I would. Rakim was a selfish nigga who didn't deserve any of this. Sure he worked hard to get everything he has today, but he only made it rain from illegal shvt. So I was just returning the favour.
Besides, sharing is caring.
Once the plastic bag was full I sneakily walked outside to hide it behind the front bush. When me and Rihanna are going I'll just grab it and tell her it was a gift from the boys. Too easy.
I walked back inside and closed the door behind me.
My heart raced for a moment, I felt watched.
Someone had to be in this room.
I sighed and shook my head as I chuckled to myself. My anxiety really did get the best of me sometimes. Who on earth would be awake at this time anyway?
I quickly rushed back into my room and shut the door, proceeding to fall back to sleep.
-----------------------------------------------------Rakim's P.O.V
It's about 6:00AM.
Tell me why I wake up to see this triflin' ass nigga taking my shvt.
Of course he can't even see that I'm behind the door, peeping his every action. He's too busy taking just about everything.
So all them apologies where fake, and a full on front. Even after me threatening to end his life he still can't change his ways.
As he continued to load everything I smirked to myself and shook my head as I walked away to my bedroom.
It took everything in me not to beat the life outta him right on the spot. The anger I felt right now was significant. I didn't need the boys to tell me how to handle this, I was going to deal with this situation like how I was before.
"Hello?" Trevor answered on the other line.
"I need you to do another job for me."
"Rocky are you fvcked? Last week I done kilt about six niggas for you. You said that was the last one and-"
I quickly cut him off before he could continue. I didn't want to hear it. He was going to do this whether he wanted or not.
"I'll pay you double the amount." I replied nonchalantly.
"Who is he?" He questioned.
"That doesn't matter man! Nor does it concern you.." I replied my voice becoming lower, just in case anyone was listening.
"He's going to be with some girl aight. You shoot him down."
"Okay, I got it."
"Make sure no bullet even dares to touch the girl. Don't yell at her, look at her or even touch her. Just shoot and run off." I replied.
"Okay?..." He replied a bit confused.
Me and him both knew I never cared about anyone around the victim.
"I'll text you the details." With that I hung up and thought to myself about what I was doing.
I shook my head about any second thoughts and went to sleep.
He deserved this.
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Authors Note:
Guys I'm so sorry for always updating then just leaving y'all hooked on what's gonna happen next, but I'm so busy with school in real life that I usually forget about it. And I'm usually into reading other books on here as well lol. But whenever y'all are feeling like not waiting any longer just hit me up whenever and ask for an update. Thank you all for actually reading I hit 11k reads which I didn't think would ever even happen lmao. Take care & I hope you enjoyed this chapter xx -Tadiwa
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