Chapter 1

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Brandon's Pov

"Aye man where y'all stupid asses at?! I told y'all not to leave yet. We supposed to work and move as a group man y'all always do this shit." I said to my older brother on the phone. He knows how I feel about everyone not moving together as a team. Especially when we have to meet up for these meetings. Sometimes he lets me think we all going at the same pace with this drug dealing shit. But apparently fucking not. Once again I'm out of the loop on things when it's important that I know.

I didn't like us going different ways for a meeting or doing the opposite of what we all spoke about. It really complicates things and creates trouble. Then I'll just have to go in and fix things right along with my brother. When we meet with clients to trade products we have to stay together. It always fuck things up when we don't stick together. He was on his way to one of our recent meetings to do a trade. He was also going with his partner named Mark. I only tolerate this man and barely trust him anymore. Only because he's been on some bullshit lately. He's supposed to be my brother's partner and I'm just trying to be cordial. Like, he started not answering his phone and missing a couple of meetings. Both are bad things to do in this business. If he wasn't present our trade with some of these people are not ending well. He's always late to them and coming drunk, smelling like he just got done fucking a female.

I really didn't want Mark to do missions with us anymore because he became shady. I was really cool with the dude cause of my brother. If it wasn't for him I would have knocked the nigga out. I would have skinned his fucking chin off. Thinking he can have his chin up high like some boss when we do most of the work. He feels like I'm going to run with whatever he says regardless. He says slick shit like I don't notice the way he's talking to my brother and I don't play about mine. I really don't even know why I didn't murk this nigga sooner.

Mark is from Detroit but comes to New York when business needs to be taken care of. He has a crib in New York but also one in Michigan somewhere. When we are talking about business or having a trade we would always meet up with each other. We made sure to talk about how things would go before going to the spot of trade. Lately, Mark has been throwing my brother off track with how we are supposed to get things done. I don't know if it's on purpose or just by mistake but I will find out.

I've been hearing about the things that he has been going around doing. Mark has been doing weird shit like flirting with my brother's girl. He would only do it when my brother isn't around. Not only that he would do it in front of my face. He thinks since i'm a very quiet person I wouldn't do shit to him. 

The fact of him not knowing that I had already threatened to kill that girl already. I had her shaken to even look at another nigga for a few years actually. If she thought she could hurt my brother she better think twice. I threatened that I would kill her family since she fucking with mine. At first, the girl was scared to death but ended up thinking nothing of it after a while. She didn't care what I was talking about because she really loves him. I've felt like she wouldn't disrespect my brother like that. She actually showed me in many ways that she was serious about him. I fucked with her for that and treated her like family. She wouldn't flirt with him back. She actually comes to me to talk about a lot of shit that goes on with my brother and his friends.

Mark is basically Jinmey's friend more than mine. I never really liked the dude from our very first encounter. My brother first met Mark at a house party and he would bring him to his house ever since. We would hang out and do crazy shit together. Most times I didn't want to be around my brother because of Mark. But other times we would have fun and Mark would switch up his nasty ways. Those are the days I would love. When he's never negative and we would all chill together. I don't like wishy-washy people and that's the reason why he couldn't become a friend to me.

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