My sister's boyfriend (thug love)

Chapter 11

"You can call me Martin, you'll be Gina. I check any nigga tryna step to my girl."
-Eric Bellinger

Korey POV

I was beyond furious going over the papers that were in my office. One of my traps in Detroit were hit and stolen from. The information in front of me was the background of a nigga name Terrance Penny. Rumor has it this the nigga who hit my trap. What's pissing me off is all of the important information like where he lives and shit like that says unavailable.

"Why you bring me this shit?" I asked the worker who gave me this useless ass information. He remained quiet knowing the wrong answer would get his goofy ass exterminated. I checked my phone for the time and it was just turning six.

"When I get here tomorrow you better have some info on that nigga Tp or that's your ass lil bro." I threatened him.

He nodded his head and dismissed himself. I'm not the head nigga in charge but I will be soon so I'm getting these niggas prepared for my takeover. Anyways I'm taking Brittney lil ass on a date tonight so I need to be heading home. I walked around the trap checking and making sure everybody doing what they're supposed to. Niggas were in line so imma head out.

"Hey daddy." Tisha said to me while I was leaving out. Tell me why this hoe just getting here?

I mugged her and grabbed her by her throat

"Bitch you late. Imma let you off on a warning this time." I said loosening my grip on her neck before letting go completely.

Her big brown eyes were dripped in fear causing me to smile. She waisted no time in getting inside the trap. These workers been slipping. I don't know where the fuck Demon ass at but imma take control till his ass pop up.

I hopped in my car and drove off. My phone kept ringing but it wasn't nobody important so I just let it ring. I got to the barber shop in about 15 minutes. Everybody know the hood barber shops cut hair the best on moms.

"Wassup my mans?" My barber JDawg said dapping me.

"Shit, Wassup with you?" I asked taking a seat in the chair.

"Shit, tryna come back home." He said referring to the trap. He stopped after his girl and her lil boy almost got killed.

"Now you know wifey ain't having that." I laughed

"Shit she wasn't complaining when money was being thrown at her like a big booty stripper!"

The niggas in the shop started laughing at his dumb ass. He put the clippers to my head and started to fix my shit up. He was done in about 15 minutes cause all a nigga got was a temp. He turned me around so I can see myself in the mirror and damn a nigga look great.

"Let me know Wassup if you still tryna come back." I said handing him a fifty.

"Bet. I'll hit yo shit or stop by."

"Fasho, fasho you know where a young nigga be." I said as I folded my arms and nodded my head.

I dapped him and headed out.

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I pulled up to the gate surrounding my house and typed the code in letting the gate come to an open. Once it was opened I drove into my circular drive way and parked at the curve. I unlocked the front door and was about to go upstairs till I heard a cabinet close in my kitchen. I quickly pulled Nina from my waist and slowly walked towards the kitchen. I peeped around the corner and saw a Nigga in all black bobbing his head to music and eating a sandwich.