Trust

Chapter 9: Karma♕

Jason's pov:

I walked out of her house quickly back to my car that was at my house since we lived close by.

This wasn't about the fight.

I was way over that and as soon as I was going to give into her disappointed, hurt, guilty looking eyes, I got a text.

From my gang they were mad at me because I totally forgot to show up and while I was at Ari's house one of our most hated, rival gangs bombed our second best ware house which also supplied all of our weapons and supplies.

I quickly got out my keys and unlocked the doors and got in.

I was so angry I took all my anger and hate out on Ari by ignoring her and being a bitch to her.

I might sound gay right now but honestly I don't give a fuck. It's like I'm on my man period or something like that.

I don't know, I just want Ari right now.

I regret dodging that kiss.. Her guilty and hurt eyes showed that I about killed her, and I hated the fact that I took it all out on her.

If I could rewind time I would but right now I'm going to show out rival gang not to mess with us.

It's a risk.

But a risk I'm willing to take.

No one knows I'm doing this.

God if my gang knew I was doing what i was doing right now they'd lock me in my room to prevent me from getting hurt.

But right now I don't give a flying fuck.

I heard the engine roar to life and I took off so fast.

I opened my glove department part of the car and checked my backup gun to see if it was fully loaded.

When it was I looked up and noticed I was at my destination.

It was a quick 7 minute drive through the woods and I was now standing right in front on their hideout.

I slammed my car door and put the gun in the waistband of my pants.

I ran to the door and saw it was unlocked.

Idiots I thought to myself .

I straight away barged in and saw our most rival gang sitting on the couch watching tv with beers in their hands.

"Well well well.." I smirked.

All their heads popped my way and fear showed evidently on their faces.

"So you thought you could bomb our warehouse and simple not get away with it? You don't know who's gang you just messed with." I said and immediately shot one of them in the leg.

He gasped and held on his leg for his own life and fell to the floor.

I smirked to myself as they all stared at me scared.

And they call their gang the best.

I think not.

When I turned around my face became serious once again.

"Well well well McCann.. Haven't we been expecting you." Ricky, the leader of their gang, said.

I didn't speak I just shot him in the shoulder and ran.

When I was running I felt a sharp pain in my left lower part of my leg and I fell to the ground.

Ignoring the pain I got up as soon as I possibly could and shot him and got him straight in the heart. Score!

I thought to myself.

He fell to the ground and gasped.

I went up to him, well more like limped due to my condition, and looked at him.

He looked up at me and his breathing became very loud like he was chocking.

"Karmas a bitch. " I said as his heavy panting stopped and he laid lifeless on the ground.

As I walked carefully towards my car being carful with my injured leg I got my phone out of my pocket and called Chris to come with Shawn and the others for back up to clean up this body.

It took 3 rings before he answered.

"Hello?" He asked.

"Chris! I need you to come to the rival gangs warehouse. I have Ricky lifeless and I need backup to hide his body!"

I said.

"Good job McCann! I'm proud! However you could've seriously got hurt." He paused, ugh here comes the talk . I swear he acts like my dad.

"But I'll let it slide since you do it successfully, anyways we'll be there shortly." He spoke.

"Ight. Stop acting like my dad and come thanks!" I ended the call with a chuckle.

When I was going to open my car door I noticed my keys weren't in my pocket anymore. Shit.

They must've fallen out whenever I fell from being shot. Speaking of which I'm still limping and it's burning with a passion, but I'm trying to ignore it. It's not the worst I've had.

I had to enter back in their warehouse to get my keys from the floor and when I got back up tom, a person from Ricky's gang, stood before me.

"Back so soon eh McCann?" He said as he punched my jaw.

I quickly tackled him to the floor when I felt a cold medal on the back of my head.. I gulped I knew what it was.. a gun.

"Well McCann, Karmas a bitch." He chuckled using my last words to Ricky against me.

I know one thing right now.. I can feel it in the pit of my stomach.

Shits going down.