Chapter 2- Welcome to the business

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Amesha POV

I was in a comfortable sleep, something that I hadn't had in a while. I just put a bullet through a niggas head and Im sleeping tight. Ya'll must think I'm crazy, truth is I was crazy once, losing My parents fucked with my head I wasn't thinking straight I killed two people by the age of 16. The men who repeatedly raped my mother. I was Hoping to find some kind of information about who the killer of my parents was but found nothing. I tortured them until they begged for me to take their life. I respect the fact that they didn't snitch. I was scared earlier, not for me but for my girl and my mental health. I stopped taking anti depressants awhile back and I don't want to be taking that shit again.

I was gently shook on my shoulder by a soft hand. Baby we here.

I tried to open my eyes against the brightness, it was nice and sunny outside. A beautiful day to start over again. I saw that we was on an estate. It was surrounded by kids playing. In one corner stood a group of boys just chilling and around the building were girls standing around approaching men, ratchet ass hoes. I didn't expect Mika to bring me to a place like this.

We got out the car and made our way to the block of flats where we going?

a friend I know called Lewis Baine, he said if I ever got Into trouble to holla him. We'll have a place to work,sleep and eat. I nodded my head like she could see me from behind

That's real kind. This guy is nice doing all this for us. Baine? Same name as my mum, that name must be common as fuck in England.

we approached number 9 and I swear all I could smell was drugs,sex, Piss and some fishy smell like some girl ain't changed her tampon in years. Mika knocked on the door a good 3 times before a Brownskin boy opened the door. I'd say he was average, he was short and muscular. Nice deep hazel eyes. He had an afro, I really wanted to run my hand through it but decided to stay away. He was dressed in a perfectly fitted suit, I was shocked considering the state of the building.

Lewis signaled us to take a seat, he tossed Tamika two sets of keys.

1 key is to one of my Benz outside, it's purple. If I see one scratch I Won't be happy. The second keys are to your new apartment, keep it clean and tidy. I don't want no one knowing your address, you hear?

we both nodded taking all the information in.

The next set of keys is to the new block you just invested in. you bring money in,I get quarter of what you bring in. 1St floor are for families and other residents, rent payed every month, don't fuck around with them if they don't get the payments they out.

I was a little confused, Tamika invested in a block. I never wanted to be in the game. what is she getting us into? but I trust my bitch if she bringing me here then I know it's a last resort.

2nd floor production of coke. 3rd,prostitutes.4th,is where the hits happen. All the income you take will be in a trap in brixton. Make sure thats counted on a regs, people like to take shit that ain't there's. Not everyone in your team is reliable. Any questions?

I was stunned I didn't open my mouth I was way past my comfort zone. I hear Tamika say when do we start?

Next week, I've put 250,000 in each of your banks. Go treat yourself, I have shit to get to.

He got off the couch and walked towards the door, he opened it and looked back. He quickly turned around and looked at Me his eyes drowning in mine I could feel myself starting to feel off balance. He smiled showing his white pearls

Welcome to the business ladies. And with that he walks out the door leaving me to try and figure out what the fuck is going on.

Hi guys! So was you expecting this? I was hoping it sounded a little different and not to cliche? I would really like some feedback! Updated will get longer!

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