D E S E A N
The past few weeks have gone by in a blur. Its been a minute since I've actually been targeted like this. I barely got to see any real action in prison, but you know I ran the streets so I've been shot at and shit.
But never nothing like this..
Who brings bombs to a gun fight?
Shit fuck that. A gun fight that I never knew involved me.
What the fuck is going on?!
This shit ain't adding up. Somebody is withholding vital information from the kid and I'm not going to rest until I get it.
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"Sean? How long will we have to stay cooped up in this cabin like some damn fugitives? We're tired of this!" Shayna shouted through the phone.
"Until I figure out who wants me dead. Its not safe for you or the kids to be near me or out in public. Yall just gotta lay low for a minute babe. Please just trust me" I pleaded with her.
Hearing her sigh in defeat pulled at my heart strings a bit, cause we all know how stubborn Shayna is, and for her to just give up is adding to my stress level.
"I'll check back with you later, I have to cook the kids something to eat"
"Ok babe, tell the kids I love them"
And I love you too.
"Ok , bye"
Running my hands down my face as a frustrated sigh left my lips, I soon got up and left the office of my main trap.
Going into the conference room for another debriefing that I know will get me nowhere information wise, I sat at the head of the table waiting for more bullshit excuses.
"What yall got for me? I'm gettin real tired of taking all of yall fuckin money, but hey! More fuckin money in my pocket! Yall gotta do better before I fire all of yall and yall know what getting fired from the inner circle means."
I could've sworn I've seen a few people gulp nervously. Good be scared.
"I'M REALLY FUCKIN TIRED OF YALL NOT GIVING ME NO FUCKIN USEFUL INFORMATION! MY KIDS' LIVES ARE AT STAKE AND YALL BETTER ACT LIKE FUCKIN CARING!" I shouted as I slammed my hand down on the wooden table.
"B..Boss" Gee, one of main men studdered out. "We uh, we got some information for you, that I think you would wanna see"
"Fuck you still talking for? Show me"
He took five pictures, a packet of documents and a CD out of a large manilla folder.
"What's this?" I questioned.
"The pictures are of who we believe are leading these bitch ass niggas. This nigga right here, his name is Lunatic, they say he's the ringleader of all of their operations, including their new market into the drug game"
Interesting. .
"These documents are copies of smaller businesses that they use as a cover up. They also contain some addresses and contact information to some of their workers, we work our way from the bottom to the top to find out the locations and real names to the leaders of this gang." Black spoke up.
"And lastly, there's the CD, we finally got the video back from the FBI of the security camera footage around your house a whole 24 hours before the explosion. We haven't gotten a chance to look at it yet but we thought you might wanna see it first" Chris stated.
Looking over the evidence and around at my men, I gave them a smirk.
"It's about God damn time yall gave me some good information. I knew yall could do it"
YOU ARE READING
Love and War
General FictionSEQUEL TO "THUGGIN LOVE" If you haven't read book 1 (Thuggin Love), you won't understand this book. Desean and Shayna are back! This book takes place a few years after everything with Jax happened. Desean was arrested in book 1 and has stood trial...
