Revenge

7 1 0
                                    


Revenge

This is short but it's important trust me ;).....



Michael pov.

I walked down the stairs of a devil.It was pitch black after three flights of stairs I walked into a dim room.

"Alright what you want."Jay spoke sortin' money at a table with three others including Mark.He looked up to my bruised face laughing before takin' a drink of beer.
"Fuck happened to you."Mark laughed a lot with him.
I ignored it getting down to business.
"I have some information on where you might find your snitch,or snitches in this case."

"Alright I'm listening and this better be good.Time is money,and time does kill."he spat loading this gun,sliding it on to the table in front him.
At that moment,I wondered what suit should I wear to Rays funeral...



VOTE

FOLLOW

COMMENT

Completely AcceptedWhere stories live. Discover now