Prologue
"Ayye I don't give a fuck about none of that shit you talking! I trusted you and this the shit you pull, I guess I should have understood from the beginning motive is money nothing more nothing less. " I chuckled.
I should have known from the beginning that all this shit was a setup from the time this shit was brought up as an opportunity and mind been clouded since that day.
" Yotti it was never suppose to happen like this trust me when I say that all of thi swas not a setup! First it was the money then you became family someone I could trust but it was too late by then." They cried.
" Bitch you cant possibly think I gone have even a lil soft spot for them weak ass tears you spilling, just shut that shit up you dying today and no matter what history we have you gone have a tombstone with your trifling ass name on it," I said in the calmest tone I could muster.
" Please baby don't do this, I thought you loved me, please don't do this to me I promise you I can do better
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Trap King&Queen
General FictionGorgeous is the daughter of a well known Drug-Lord that dont take shit from nobody... She never really cared for thugs being around them everyday all day it was basically seeing the same shit. because her daddy told her they just some fuckboys with...