Understanding The Game (DISCONTINUED)

One

"You could look into my eyes and see the demon in me."- Lud Foe

Chapter One ✨

Cash to off his mask and stared his brother in his eyes. "You think I'm playing with you lil nigga ? I'll crack your fucking skull." He said in a deep sinister tone. He held Demetrius up by his blue and yellow polo shirt.

"Fuck you. You ain't my brother." Demetrius retorted back. He was coughing up blood and his nose poured out blood. Cash had fucked him up.

"That's right...You ain't shit to me ? You supposed to be blood and you gone fuck me over ? I aught to kill your ass right fucking now." Cash barked. He was all in Demetrius face. He was showing him no remorse. His own blood little brother had traded on him and tried to take everything he had.

"Then do it then...Marcellus." He said calling Cash by his government name. Cash hated  that shit. He hated his real name. Their no good ass parents gave him that bullshit ass name.

Cash chuckled, un-phased by his little brother.

"Let me tell you something, little brother...I'm gone' let you slide, Cus you blood, and I don't kill family. But don't push me..I'll fuck your whole life up." Cash told him, letting him go.

Those words lingered in Demetrius head. He knew his brother wasn't to be messed with, at all. Cash could kill him with no hesitation, but he didn't, Demetrius was his brother, his blood brother. They came out the same pussy and was in and out of foster care together.

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"Let's get out of here." Francis whispered in Cash's ear while sitting on his lap and tracing his chin with her finger.

Cash smiled and looked around the little house party. He picked up his cup and took a sip. "What you tryna do ?" He asked her with a smirk. The all the bitches round the hood wanted to fuck Cash.

He had golden dick, you was lucky if he even gave you a taste of it.

"Let me suck it..." She whispered seductively and licked his ear. She trying her best to get him out of there and doing him nasty.

"Mhm..You can do that." He shrugged and sat his cup down. He knew Francis very well, she was a all around bad bitch. She knew what she wanted, she didn't beat around the bush. Who was Cash to not give her what she wanted ? Which was the dick.

She got up and smiled. She helped him off of the crowded couch.

Cash said his goodbyes to his friends and made his way out the party with Francis.

"We  gone do it right here ?" She asked with her face all scrunched up with her arms folded. She watched as he whipped out inside the car.

"Fuck you thought ? You thought I was gone fuck you in my crib ? Nah." He said, adjusting himself in his seat.

"Either you eat this dick up, or you can dip. I'm good either way." He simply stated with a shrug.

She stared at him for a while with a small pout. She noticed his wedding band on his ring finger.

Yeah Cash was married, but he did what he want. His wife knew what he was about. She went shopping to get over his cheating ways. It took her mind off of it.