They say opposites attract, but what about the two who aren't so opposite, more like similar?
They start off with a pure hatred for one another, simply because they both wanted what the other had, POWER.
But with an attitude out of control, all she...
Shut the fuck up!" I yelled as my fist connected to the olda' mans face.
He was a nigga that I sold work to, and he always seemed to have some sap ass excuse as to why he couldn't pay me on time. It's gotten to a point whea' the nigga was thousands of dollars into debt with me, and I really 'ont 'een know why I still be dealing with his ass.
"I done warned you too many fucking times" I yelled as my veins began to pop out as I continued hitting the man.
"Come on Yung, I got you next week" the man begged causing me to chuckle.
I knew he was a old ass man, but that's not an excuse of why I can provide his needs, but he can't return the favor. It's quite unfair
He knew what he signed himself up for the minute he stepped foot in my presence, so now it was time for him to be dealt with.
I kneeled down in front of him, blowing smoke in his face
"You think I'm not good enouf fa' you ta' pay me partna'?" I questioned with a dark chuckle.
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The names August but I go by Yung. They call me Yung because I got deep into this shit at a young age, since I was a baby, I've been violent. It's all I was around, so it kind of rubbed off on me.
"He talkin ta' you playa'" Draco rose his eyebrow as the man didn't respond.
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They called him Draco, because it was his favorite gun. And every body he had, he caught it using a Draco.
He quickly shook his head no, as I placed my burning blunt up to his neck.
"No-no Yung, I'm gone pay you I swear" he pleaded. I smiled, pushing the burning blunt deeper into his skin.
"Shut the fuck up" Draco growled punching him in his chest.
"Chill out" Key held his hand out stopping us from any further violent action
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Keyaunte. We called him Key simply because his name had Key in it.
Aye, you see him" he pointed at me as he removed the toothpick from his mouth. "That's my boss, so when you fuck with his money, you fuck with all of our money" he wrapped his hand around his neck. "That's all the reason each one of us should send a bullet through yo fucking scull" he squeezed the mans neck as hard as he could. Soon, he began twirling from the dizziness and he passed out on the floor.
"Man, Get his dumb ass out for I Kill his ass" I chuckled as I took a puff from my blunt.
Suddenly the basement door was kicked open and four girls entered with their guns aimed.
"Or We Kill Y'all" one spoke up with a smirk. I chuckled
