Different

Chapter Two

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                            Two

Pull up on your block, then break it down: we playin' Tetris

-Kendrick Lamar

28 Christopher Maurice Brown, the kingpin of New Orleans known as "Ckilla"was sitting in his car with his only one worker August who was the former boss, waiting for one of his clients to meet up with him.

He sure didn't feel like killing anyone tonight he was tired as hell but when it came to his money he didn't fucking play. He was interrupted by August.

"Say isn't dat the client you was referring to " August asked him

I looked over to where he was pointing at and indeed it was the nigga . I noticed that he was trying to hide .

He probably didn't have no clue i was watching his sneaky ass cause I was parked were he couldn't see me but i had something for his ass tonight. I started the car and started driving my way toward him then i rolled the window down .

"Say you got my money today nigga " I asked him

"Nah see "Before he could finish  I cutted him off .

"August grab his ass and bring him inside this car .

"No problem i got you " He said.

He threw the scrawny nigga in my front seat i tried to hold my breath from the smell that had hit my nostrils. This nigga must haven't take a bath in a year.

"So where my money Gary " I turned facing him. The look i gave had no signs of joking or remorse i was serious when it came to my money .

"Look im just tired and i bought some soap ,food, and toothpaste with it " He said lying right through his teeth .

"Now you lying to me that shit dont cost 5 gram " I yelled raising my voice .

"You didn't buy no fucking food because your stomach was growling soon as you stepped foot in my fucking car. 

" You bought soap but your hygiene saying totally something else dude . "

And if you bought toothpaste why the fuck your breath smell like shit" I yelled slamming my fist down hard on the steering wheel causing the horn to go off .

"I know mane im-

"Give me one good reason why i shouldn't blow your fucking brains i letted you get away with this shit one time , i don't believe in second chances " I said in a stern voice pointing my finger  at him.

"Why you tripping for you act like you got a family at home or kids you- "I punched the shit out his mouth before anything else can come out of it . He yelled in result from the pain 

"You shut the fuck up you don't know what i got going on in my life and i don't have to explain the shit to you either.

I reached down to the side and picked up my gun and pressed its cold steel against the nigga neck .

"Would you like to repeat that smart shit that just came out your mouth

The nigga had a fear look on his face now he should of been scared. Sad to say the nigga was wrong I didn't have nobody only but August I was born and raised in Tappachock , Va . But I moved down here to New Orleans with no destination to be I was struggling I was homeless that's when August came along he was the king of drug dealing a lot of people feared him . I guess I gained his trust because he made me the king . He basically was my bodyguard cause I ain't trust no other niggas and I knew August wouldn't fuck me over.

August always said "God doesn't want a man to be alone . But I  wasn't alone I had August and money.

August had a wife back home named Keke and a baby on the way the last thing he wanted was his wife getting a call saying her husband dead or better yet her husband in jail so August vowed to stop he suggested I should too but I shrugged the idea off .

If I was to stop how was I going  to make money who would want to hire a nigga with no high school diploma out New Orleans it was rough out here. What my mom did to me I vowed I would never trust a bitch i just fuck and duck them I always make sure I'm wrapped up .

"You know what I'mma let your ass go "I said to him with a smirk

"Forreal bro thank you men I'll promise I'll have your money next time "He said breathing out a sigh of relief

Now this nigga know goddamn well I wasn't go let his ass go but I ain't feeling shooting tonight . I grabbed the knife out the side of my door and reached over . The nigga jumped .

"Chill bruh im just helping you out "I said to him.

When I was about to open the door I grabbed my knife I had in my other hand and kept a steady grip on it .

"Ayo what the fuck is that outside? "I said hoping to distract him.

It worked and when he did that's when I plunged the knife and stabbed him repeatedly , I placed my hand over his mouth

"Second chances lead to death "I growled at him before snapping his neck killing him instantly. I tapped on the window to let August know I was finish.

He opened up the door "Oh shit Chris I thought ya wasn't gone kill no one " He said running his hands down his face in frustration

"I'm sorry man but he didn't have my money " I said to August

"Aite ima throw him out in the acid at da factory "August said to me.

"Wait how you gone get home I'll wait for you and drive you "I said to him.

"He held up his car keys "I already got my wife to send my car up here knowing how crazy yo ass is Chris I had to be prepared "He said chuckling while shaking his head

"I'mma catch up with ya later let me get dis nigga out your car before blood start seeking out his clothes I know you don't want a fucked up ass car " He said to me.

"Ite bruh hit me up later "I said dapping him up

"Aite drive home safe love you yellow ass no homo shit though "He said before carrying the nigga to his car putting him in the trunk .

I waited until he was in car then we both started out car and went our separate ways. As I was driving to my house. I stopped at the red light . I use to think about allot of shit I wish I could give up the game like August did but my life hard as hell it was just me and August in this game and August was my only nigga my friend along with money to.

August always asked me when I was going to find a girl but really I ain't thinking about no damn girl I ain't about to spend my itty bitty time on a female then get fucked over. The shit my mom did to me i don't even want to take the chances. Nah that ain't happening it is what it is I don't mind being alone.

So how do y'all like it so far ?

What about Chris ?

Or August?

I got a feeling this book gone be better then my other one 😂😂

Neither will be famous in this story