Chapter 21- Destruction

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D E S E A N

This is some fucked up shit.

Some really fucked up shit.

But it's shit I've seen before.

Hell I've even watched as someone did it to a nigga that was stealing my bread and I had to teach em a lesson.

Death ain't pretty.

Death ain't clean.

In this game you gotta be able to handle it

I just hope my homie is going to be able get his mind back right.

Cause he's no victim.

But his kids, this'll kill their outlook on life..

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Chris, Black, Ace, a few more of my most trusted men and I, sat in the conference room of the main trap, discussing business when my mind started wandering.

"Boss"

Damn I wonder what Shayna fine ass doing?

"Boss"

I wonder what she got on..

"Boss.."

I wonder if she gone gimmie that booty again.

"SEAN!" Chris finally yelled after Blacks' attempts weren't reached.

"Huh?! Fuck allat yellin nigga"

"Fuck you over there thinking about? Getting pussy huh? Nasty ass muthafucka. We over here talking about these fools tryna shoot up all our shit and you thinking about ass that you never finna get"

Everybody started snickering.

I just looked at this nigga.

He lucky he my boy cause I would've popped his ass.

"Bitch don't make me shoot you. Over there looking like a fake ass Slim Shady. Shut yo palm tree built ass up"

Laughter filled the room.

Talkin bout I'm never getting that pussy again. I know he lying.

"Ace bitch I KNOW you not laughing wit yo one big foot one little foot having ass. Shut yo Galaxy Mega shaped ass up. Yall niggas get on my fuckin nerves I swear!"

Ace and Chris shut up real quick cause they know how my flaming game is.

"Oh iight"

"And the rest of yall still laughing? Yall want me to get on yall too huh?"

The room went silent.

Good.

"So back to business. Do yall have any information on these niggas who think they can test me?"

"Not that much boss, but what we do know is that their traps are somewhere on the outskirts of town, probably by the docks , I have men on it now raiding every warehouse on that muthafucka." Black stated.

"That's it? Thats all yall could find? A lukewarm answer. Nigga I like my shit hot and ready! I could've sworn yall were the best of the best and I can't even get a decent ass answer?"

"We trying boss but it's like they are constantly moving. Its like they know we looking for they asses or some shit"

How?

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