Chap 26: Bitch Nigga Snitch Nigga

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1 week later

Chres's POV

me, Carter, Mecca, Monroe, Lorenz, Jojo, & Juel are in La going to my house and what do I get there to see? an unknown car in my fucking garage, I let my security go just for today just to see who had the balls to come into my house they sure took advantage

we get out the truck going in we all split up guns in hand we walk around and I hear movement in Khalid walk in closet I go in quietly I see movement by his pants I walk out the closet going in through the other side so I'll be behind whoever it is, once I get behind him he looks about Lorenzs age I put the gun to his head

me: stand up slowly, try anything and i'll have my son & nephew beat yo ass

he slowly stands and puts his hands up I grab his wrist twisting it he yells as I take him out the closet and down the stairs Meccas holding this women by her red hair

me: *pushes him into the wall* who tf are you?

boy: I ain't telling you shit

me: *chuckles* oh your not *takes revolver nagant M1895 out my waiste line* ever heard of Russian roulette?

boy: *shakes his head*

me: this gun has one bullet in it, I spin the revolver put it to your head and pull the trigger, little game of chance, better hope god is watching over yo little ass *spins the revolver cocking it putting it to his head* now tell me what I wanna know or I'm pulling the trigger and these ain't hollow tips one good shot you gone

boy: mom!!

women: don't say a damn thing Rason!

Jojo: red!

me: red huh? you made my girl have a mis carriage you definitely getting fucked up, ready lil nigga?

Rason: I'm Versace other son!! Craig, him, and Yns mom wants Yn, Khayman, & Milan dead!

Carter: where are they at?

Rason: I don't know exactly where my mom does

me: red wanna start talking? before I kill your son?

red: you just go have to kill him then

Jojo: you just dirty as ever man

me: fuck this I don't have time for games I'll just torture the shit out of you Mecca rake that bitch to the nastiest motel there is tie that bitch to a chair turn the heat on full blast and let her ass sit in there

Mecca: I got you *elbows Red in the face knocking her out*

he carrys her out

me: *points gun in Rasons face* you staying with me lil nigga how old is you?

Rason: 15

me: Juel what you wanna do? its on you now since this your brother

Rason: Juel please! I'm your brother tell him not to hurt me!

Juel: *sighs* if you weren't my brother I'd let him hurt you but I'm not that messed up, just don't do nothing stupid that could get any of us possibly killed or i'll kill you myself

Rason: ok *gets up*

Carter: me & Monroe are gone you and Jo got this shit

me: yea

Lorenz, Jojo, Juel, & Rason get in the truck and I get in the Aston Martin going to Mels I wanna put my foot up her ass so fucking bad, her and Breeze got into a argument over some stupid shit and Mel punched her in the face for no fucking reason so Stasi got into it whooped Mels ass for hitting Breeze, not go pick on my got damn baby sister idgaf if you my sister to, don't touch my fucking baby sister

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