What Goes Around, Comes Around

Chapter 17- What Goes Around, Come Around

You never have to say sorry to me because I go out of my way to make sure that you are.

Blaze.

I pulled up to the place where everything started years ago. A building that I hadn't been to in years.

The trap.

I never planned on coming back here, yet here I am pulling in feeling like the man I was sixteen years ago. The way I felt right now... words couldn't even begin to describe it.

I was beyond fucking angry. None of this would stop until I had their blood on my damn hands. I wanted every single last one of them dead.

"Y'all got ten fucking minutes to get this shit together before I'm leaving," I snapped to them before walking back to my old office. I slammed the door behind me and went straight to the dresser in the corner to get what I needed.

I grabbed my gloves, my bandana, my knives and guns.. the old Blaze was coming back tonight.

I whipped around when the door opened, but relaxed when I saw it was only my Dad.

"You bout ready?" he asked cocking his gun in front of him, I nodded. "We're going to get her back B, I promise you that. But I need for you to promise me not to do no crazy shit tonight, I'm not losing my Son."

"How the fuck-"

"You let me handle most of it, alright? I don't know how much you're expecting to do anyway when you're still in bad shape from the accident."

If only he knew what I had planned to do once we got there...

The door opened again and I felt my anger rising again when Chad came into view.

"What the fuck are you doing here?" I snapped taking a step towards him.

"I heard about what happened and I'm here to help-"

"How the hell did you hear about it?" my Pops asked him narrowing his eyes. I did the same and reached for my gun, aiming it at him.

"Last I checked I ordered your ass to stay the fuck away from me and my family," I didn't understand how he heard about what happened when only my immediate family knew?

I'm done with this.

Tonight was not the night to piss me off.

I aimed my gun at his chest and pulled at the trigger five times without second thought. As soon as he hit the ground, the door burst opened and it was Jermaine with Mike behind him.

Jermaine looked back and forth from Chad on the floor, to my gun and then smiled.

"It's about damn time! If you weren't going to do it soon, I was. His ass should've been dead if you ask me."

"Get someone in here to take his body out, we're leaving," I commanded grabbing my things.

"Sir yes, sir! My nigga Blaze is back and more Blazing than ever!"

Even in times like these Jermaine still didn't know how to act right.

Before walking out I grabbed a bullet proof vest to give to Adrianna once we got there. I strapped it on myself and covered it up with my hoodie so I could protect myself until I got to her.

"Did you pull her location up?" Mike asked me as we headed down to one of the SUV's.

"Yeah, it's like forty five minutes away."

"If your Dad driving we'll be there in about twenty."

"That sounds about right. How's MJ? He's holding up okay?"