BLOOD BABY

Chapter 4

I opened the door and seen this swollen faced ass bitch.

I see she a little banged up, but good job, I said.

I started laughing because this bitch was still pretty ass fuck. And seeing how she looked now you wouldn't even be able to recognize this bitch. This bitch was still bad. She was beat the fuck up. Yeah, somebody did a number on her. I gotta holla at this nigga Jack.

Janelle how.. whats going on??

Bitch that soft emotional shit ain't gonna work for me. I was thinking to myself. In fact that shit irritated me so much that I slapped the fuck out of her. POW!!! Did this bitch really think she could tug at my heart?

SHUT UP BI....

I couldn't even get the rest out before this faggot Haitian Jack stepped up.

Blood hold up!! He stepped between us.

I thought he was trying to save this bitch.

Blood, before any of all that, I need my money.

I could see the look in his eyes, it's like that nigga changed when it came to money. He didn't give a fuck about shit. It's all kind of hood legends with his name in them. I ain't gonna lie Haitian Jack was THAT nigga when it came to hood business. Thomas let that nigga get away with murder because he know Haitian Jack about that life. He was a rider. Lately he been doing some questionable things, so in the hood he was a wanted man. But shit what does that matter to me. He good as dead just like this bitch Keisha.

Before we walked in the house I made note that the fattest nigga had a hold of Janelle. And the other one had a pistol trained on her.

I closed the door behind them. They was too fucking on point. They did not turn their backs to me.

Damn, I thought. I needed to cause some type of distraction if my plan was going to work.

I had offered Jack 800k in exchange for Keisha. So if Jack really lusted over money he would take the bait.

You see that duffle bag by the couch? I said while I pointed in the direction behind them.

These dumb fucks was so stupid for the cash that they all looked over there. Which caused them to turn their backs on me. Everybody except for Keisha. This bitch kept her eyes trained on me. I instantly knew that Thomas had this bitch laced.

The moment they turned they heads I reached in the small of my back and pulled out my Glock 26. I had 10 shots plus on in the chamber.

BOOM! BOOM! The nigga with the gun had no chance. Two to the head. He hit the ground.

Blood splattered on Keisha face. And this bitch went limp. Fat boy didn't let her hit the ground. Shit, it happened so fast that she couldn't scream or shit.

Weak ass bitch, i thought.

The fat nigga used this bitch Keisha as a shield. I couldn't shoot this bitch just yet. I ain't gonna lie, my aim game wasn't on point. Ever since I had this baby in me it seem like I been losing my touch.

Blood hold up. Haitian Jack yelled. As he spun around.

He had his hands up. He wasn't scared which didn't surprise me. That nigga was always strong minded. I hated that because I done seen bitches and niggas let they heart melt right in that nigga hands. He wasnt gay or nothing, he just had control of everything.

GET OVER THERE FUCK BOY, I said through clenched teeth. I was motioning him with my head nods and my Glock towards Fat ass and Keisha. He slowly walked over there with his hands up, never taking an eye off of me.