Without thinking twice I did what i came to do. With my ride or die beside me I walked in Omar's room. No gun pointed, no mask on. He quickly sat up in the bed about to reach for his gun. "You might not want to do that there." Without pointing guns we made it known we had them.
I grabbed a chair off the wall as Ju walked over and got Omar's gun. He put it on the floor then kicked it to the other side of the room. "I just got two questions O, or should I call you Tony?" Omar chuckled as he slowly got up and stood there. "If you call me Omar, you'll be talking to ya old boss. If you call me Tony, you'll be talking to the nigga that killed ya daddy boy." I felt anger rising as I stared him in his eyes. Ronny brought the nigga in with his mouth covered still & gun to his head.
"Where my sister O?" I glared at him tightening my grip on my gun by my side. He chuckled and sat in a chair. "I don't know the fuck you talking bout nigga." "Alright then, Ill just look for her after I kill yo bitch ass for killing my daddy." He glared at me. "DC didn't even claim y'all lil nigga. He didn't give a fuck about you nigga. Cheated on ya mama with ha bestfriend and made the bitch have an abortion or he was gone kill her. I knew DC was your daddy all this time. I knew it nigga. You look just like that nigga from ya head to ya toe nigga. Wanna know why I murked ya daddy?" He lit a cigarette. "He was a bitch nigga. A pusy nigga. That money got to his head and he forgot we was a team. We started this shit here together. But he wanted to be the boss, he wanted to be my boss. It don't work like that, atleast with me it don't. Thats why I killed yo daddy nigga. Everybody know I did it but nobody has proof, nobody has evidence. So what the fuck can they do lil DC?" He laughed as he put the cigarette in the ashtray then looked at me. "16 shots lil nigga." Before I knew it my gun was pointed at Omar and I shot his ass 16 times. And because his worker just watched everything go down, I had to kill his ass too.
"Yall check this muhphuqa and find my sister." They all ran through the house looking for Taj. Soon as Ray found her it all ended. "Put the gun down !! Put ya hands up !!" I motioned for Ray and the rest to run out the back. I dropped my gun, kicked it to the side and held my hands up before turning around to see one officer who's apparently alone.
"Quan what you doing man? Why it come to this?" I stood there with my hands up. "Man Rich if you gone lock me up just do it." He shook his head. "Nah Quan I'm not gone lock you up... You've killed my brother and my son. So it's only right I kill you." Before I knew it he shot at me missing as I threw myself to the floor and grabbing my own gun. Heavily breathing I pointed it at him. "Crooked ass muhphuqa." I pulled the trigger killing him with three shots.
For a minute I got lost in my thoughts. But had to snap back to reality and grab Taj and go but then I noticed Trell. Already laying there lifeless from losing too much blood. If I could've helped him I would just cause thats Mon and Laysia daddy but it's too late.
And now we gotta get out of here.
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Ficción General19 year old Tajanae has been in and out of trouble since her younger years. She has a drug dealing brother who has no respect for anyone and will protect her with no regret. Her mother and stepdad try their hardest to keep her step brother and siste...