𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐇𝐈𝐌 𝐃𝐎𝐖𝐍.

5

Ever since Moni sent that text to Shawn, the two have been inseparable. They called, texted, and FaceTimed religiously. Never a day went by where they didn't speak to each other. They also made sure that once in a while they saw each other. And in each other's presence, they cherished every moment.

They never been intimate, and Shawn wasn't going to force her to do anything she wasn't comfortable with. If anything happened, it was gonna come naturally and not by force.

He was completely aware that Moni was a virgin, even though her mouth was not. It didn't bother him though, cause he knew that when the time came, she would hook him up with some bomb head.

He made sure that she had everything. From designer clothes and shoes to exquisite handbags for school, Moni had it. Shawn didn't mind the extra hustle or work he had to do; he wanted to make sure his girl was okay and well taken care of.

Today, he had to go take care of some business for his boss. Turns out that one of his employees named "Durk", was secretly plotting to kill him so that he could take over his business, considering that he was the next man in charge.

Although Shawn was the youngest kid in the game, he was the most responsible and reliable. The boss made Shawn do the task cause he knew he could and was always up to complete a mission, especially if it involved whacking some nigga he didn't really give a fuck about.

Shawn knew the nigga was a gook. As soon as he joined the business, he was always hyped to be around the merch and was always acting suspicious, especially around the other workers. It raised red flags; enough flags for the boss to come up with a mission to eliminate the nigga.

Later on in the day, Shawn staked out in front of Durk's house in an unmarked black car. He loved being assigned tasks like this; he felt like a detective.

Slightly rolling down the window, he noticed him stepping out of his house to go and check on the mailbox that was next to his door.

Not waiting any longer to make his move, Shawn slid his all black Ski Mask over his head and took his handgun from the gun compartment. He cocked it and concealed it in his waistband before exiting the vehicle.

He jogged over to the house and immediately took his gun out.

Turning around and noticing him, Durk's eyes widened in horror and he automatically put his hands up in a surrender.

Pointing the gun at him, Shawn instructed for him to get back inside the house with a head movement.

"Get back inside nigga," he spat as he continued holding the gun up. "Or I'll blow yo fuckin' brains out right now. I don't give a fuck."

Durk slowly backed into the house, his hands still up with Shawn following him.

With one hand, Shawn closed the door behind him. In the blink of an eye, he landed a punch to Durk's face, sending him crashing to the ground.

He proceeded to mercilessly beat the man's ass. Durk held up his hands trying to shield himself from Shawn's powerful punches but he was too strong.

"Yo, leave me alone mane," Durk guy pleaded and cried, as Shawn continued to rain punches until his face was no longer recognizable. "I ain't trying to do shit, I swear."

"Nawl, yo dumb ass wanted to play with fire, now you finna get burned," Shawn replied, stomping on his chest.

Durk laid there as blood began leaking from his mouth, nose, ears, and even his eyes. He knew that he was gonna get caught for his plan and suspicious activities, but he didn't know he was going to go out like this. Not in this brutal fashion.