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I contemplated a lot of different ways I wanted to deal with the whole Armani and Ivanna situation, once I got past the murderous and physical harm part of my anger I settled on the best possible solution that would keep me out of jail and that was to flatout ask Armani what the deal was between them. Simple and I could get more answers with kindness than I ever could with pure rage because Armani wasn't a bitch in the slightest which was one of the qualities I admired most about him, so I invited him over to simply ask him a few questions and depending on his answers that would determine my next move. I looked over at Mario who typed away at his laptop and I couldn't help but smile when this dude got deep into his work it was almost impossible to distract him, I could stand in front of him waving my dick in his face and he wouldn't even give me a second look and with me being unemployed it gave me plenty of time to come up with new ways to get his attention and each one failed miserably but I liked a challenge and I was more determine to find that one thing he couldn't ignore and just as I started moving towards him there was a loud banging on my door..... Fuck...... I walked over to it and let Armani inside.

"Wassup big bro...." He said dapping me up and my eyes went straight to the hickey on his neck. "My girl got a little carried away, but why was it so important that we talked, I was working on this new song and......"

"Follow me." I said leading him down to my basement. "You know I have an obsession with guns, it's sort of a hobby of mine so when me and Mario were decorating our basement it was a must that the room be covered in all of the guns I collected throughout the years. This collection I've gather cost a lot of money but it's definitely worth it....... but this is what I want to show you come on." I said leading him down a long hallway, I got to a door and quickly typed in the security code and walked inside.

SAINT'S BASEMENT

"Damn nigga you preparing for war or something?" Armani said looking around my armory in awe

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"Damn nigga you preparing for war or something?" Armani said looking around my armory in awe. I pointed to a chair and he sat down nervously. "What's going on Saint?" Armani asked looking in my eyes.

SAINT'S ARMORY

SAINT'S ARMORY

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"Armani.... you remind me a lot of myself, you lost your entire family when you were really young but you never let that hold you back. You continued to push forward and became a somewhat decent rapper and your singing voice doesn't make me want to blow my brains out so that's a plus..... my question to you is why did you feel the need to hide the fact that you're fucking my little cousin." I asked wiping a few specks of dirt off one of my guns.

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