•Messiah•
"What do you mean you still haven't gotten any information !" I yelled out throughout the warehouse. These people still haven't gotten any information on who trying to take over our territory.
Dee shook his head, " Some of y'all must want to die today. Y'all are lucky that we need you guys to this empire."
"Boss! I found something." Skipp, our technical worker on this team yelled out. Skipp was one of the best you could have. He could easily hack into the government system if he wanted to.
I walked over to him taking a look at what he had on his computer. He pointed to this guy.
"Well somebody on the streets got some info on this dude, he is in their empire. He does all the deals. Name is Michael Hall but goes by M.J."
I nodded my head, seems like we got some dirt on this crew. This is a starter but I'm going to need some more information because I'm ready to kill this nigga's. I hate to admit it but killing people feels good to me. I remember the first time I killed this man. Most people would have felt scared and frightened but I was cool with it. I really don't care what people thin of when I tell them that, If they don't like it then they can bounce and move on. I don't have time for people to hold me back. That's just how I am.
"This is good. Okay Skipp, I need you to round up the boys and tell them to start looking for his dude." I explained, Skipp nodded while me and Dee walked away.
"Aye you handled that back there fam'. Dee sad dapping me up. I laughed.
"Well being in this kind of business is the only way to go these days. Mama need a house, baby need some shoes. Times are getting hard guess hard I'm gone do?" Me and Dee both laughed at my craziness. Even though I like to kill people I still like to have fun just like normal people do. I'm no different from all these other people and that's what I want people to see.
"So man, I met this girl at this store. Girl had me like whoa ! We been talking for awhile and Dayla having a cookout so I invited her and we going to t in a little while. Dayla said you could come and bring somebody too." I nodded. Dayla was a good friend of our' when we all went to high school. I hardly see her that much since he always traveling with her boyfriend that's in the game too.
'I guess I could come through though. And I want you to meet somebody that I bee kicking it with too." I smiled just thinking about her.
"Well damn, I think I really do need to meet this chick that got you over here blushing and stuff." I laughed shaking my head. I swear this boy crack me up.
"Nah man. Never that !" I spoke grabbing me keys. "I'm bouts to head out man. I'll catch you later, just send me the address." I told him walking off to my truck.
I went to McDonalds and picked me up some chicken nuggets. A nigga had the munchies. After I pulled out of the drive-thru, I drove over to Kennedy house. I just planned on surprising her at her place. When I pulled up in her driveway, I got out and walked towards her door. After knocking for a couple of minutes she came opened the door barley dressed. My eyes scanned her perfectly thick and cute body.
I smiled.
•Kennedy•
To: Kennedy Jones
From: Carter Reid
Kennedy. We have a meeting Monday, which is tomorrow. I need these papers that I am about to send you all finished in filled out. For the Winter Magazine I'm going to need you to organize for the meeting tomorrow so that everybody will know what portion they are doing. I am also going to need you to get an interview done for your portion of the magazine. See you tomorrow ;)
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