For The Love of Money

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It's was dark and muggy, Damian had a uneasy feeling getting a text from Zyier saying he wouldn't be coming out to meet him. Why turn down a situation he waited so desperately for? Many questions went thru his head as he tried calling Zyier phone for it to go straight to voicemail. Most logical scenario he could come up with was the fact Zyier had beef with Xavier and he was indeed with his girl that night drinking. Either that, or he was trying to set him up. Zyier had been his day one since pull-ups. He taught that fella all he knew about the game. He hoped that his dawg wouldn't do him like that. But he trusted his boy, so he would wait on him.
"Yo, go over to Tima house, don't knock just see if you see this nigga car out front. He fucking with my and his money" Damian said to Marcello's third in command.
With his goon gone he was alone now, sitting in his Bentley bentayga. "Yo! What you gettin into later on" Damian said on the phone.
"Imma be at work, you kno I'm bout my paper" the lady on the other end replied.
"I'm looking to celebrate after this business deal goes off and I wanted some company, think you can make some time?" Damian said smiling
"Nah, plus I think you going to be too busy to do anything tonight anyway" the lady responded..
"What you mean?" Damian asked. Soon shots let off and hit his truck, before he could pull off, Damian was killed instantly as the second bullet pierced through his heart.
Only thing that wasn't hit with all the shots going off was the bag of money, drugs and his cellphone which was picked up by a guy having dreads which was only made out through the ski mask he had on. The guy looked over at the slumped body and shook his head before leaving the scene.