Part 43

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Pleasure or Pain Part 43
Shorystorychallenge
J.Velvet

He tightened the silencer gripping the gun ready to turn and aim when the doorbell ranged. He stood silent as if he was waiting for a knock, then it came.
"Who is it" he yelled.
"Room service"
"No thank you" he said placing the gun back in his bag.
The time wasn't now he would have to wait, he hid the weapon deep in his bag covering it with a towel.
"What you doing over there" Passion said.
"Just getting clean clothes" Henry replied pulling out a fresh pair of boxer shorts and t shirt.
"Come untie me"
Henry did as he was told loosening the restraints. He watched as she leaned over on the bed checking her phone, he wondered what she was doing, who she was texting. The closer they became the farther they could be from eachother, while Henry thought of a way to kill her Passion secretly texted Ghost on the man hunt for Will. The bounty was still on his head and everyone in the streets was looking for him but Passion had her own plans. With Will caught or killed her revenge would be complete and she could use the money to finally open up the club this time not as a partner but owner.
Henry left her going into the bathroom pulling out the dummy phone he had on her watching her text. He saw every word typed between the two even in codes he could decipher the meaning and from the looks of it Ghost had a location on Will or so he thought. At this point Will wasn't seen or heard from and some wondered if he died but since no body was ever identified it was thought of that he was still on the run. Passion knew this which is why she had Ghost use some of his men to break into Wills house, they searched for any clue they could find giving them a lead to his location but came up clean.
She closed her phone and placed it on the bedside table as Henry walked out the bathroom now clothed. He walked over putting on his shoes grabbing the card key on the table.
"Where you going"
"Out for a jog"
"Really at this time of night"
"Truth is I'm expecting a shipment coming in soon, should be by the bay shortly"
"Still working to be the king of the streets huh"
"Supply and demand baby"
Besides trailing Passion Henry still had the drug trade to control and with his first shipment nearly gone everyone was looking to re up. He built loyalty, the dealers were now committed to buying from him, and the money made in return was greater than he expected. Top shelf quality it knocked any competition off the streets and with that kind of power he attracted enemies one of them being the police. But a few large bills in their pocket and they looked the other way, Henry was the new king of the streets in his brothers absence.
Prize drove his car nearly into the door of the emergency room getting out the vehicle leaving it double parked as he raced through the hospital. He still was covered in blood as people watched him frantically go from room to room in search for Bishop. He finally found him in the operating room as doctors continued to work on his friend. Nurses pulled him back from the room ordering him to go to the waiting area but he was reluctant shoving them off.
He held his head walking back and forth all he could think of was Luscious, he couldn't believe she would try to kill him. His phone ringed back to back but he ignored as he finally took a seat. Bishop was his main man, they knew each other for years and did everything together. He then started to feel guilty, a way of karma coming back to him all the wrong he did to women and he was now dealt with the harsh reality of the consequences. He looked up to see a doctor walk out the room pulling his mask off, he approached him along with his manger who rushed through the hospital area.
"What's up he is okay"
The doctor was hesitant to speak, he shook his head removing his gloves.
"I'm sorry we did everything we could but"
"NO" Prize said interrupting him.
"Don't tell me that, don't tell me he dead I don't want to hear that shit"
The doctor put his head down walking away as others placed a sheet over the body recording the time of death. Prizes manager tries to console him hugging him as he fell to the ground.
"They killed my bro, they killed my bro"
He couldn't stop the tears, his hands shook uncontrollably as his nose ran from all the crying. Bishop was dead and he felt he was to blame. He was just getting over Anita being shot nut she recovered but Bishop wouldn't be so lucky, the heart he once had was now fading away since he lost the only person besides his brother and kids that he felt loved him. Miracle walked in the hospital with her bodyguards drying her eyes as she reached for Prize hugging him. She couldn't say any words to make him feel better so all she did was comfort him, try to relax his soul as he cried his heart out. They both sat in the middle of the hospital floor grieving as people watched.
The moon set one final time on Bishop as he now left the earthly realm. Prize felt a piece of his spirit leave with him. He couldn't get over the fact he was just looking at him, he watched his whole performance and cheered him on, even when confronted outside he was right there ready to throw down without hesitation and the final thing he did was give his own life to save his. The bullet was meant for him, the shot would've killed him but it wasn't his time. He wanted a miracle, some odd factor to come into play with him not really being dead, maybe it was a dream but he was hoping if it was he could wake up immediately. Miracle held his head humming in his ear, he was now quiet and calm like a summer breeze. Prize now felt all alone.

Song of the day "Crossroads" By Bone Thugs N Harmony

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