The Book Of Syn (Newly Edited) ✔️

50- Closed Casket

Chapter Fifty

Game

One week later

Everyone stood around the tombstone. It had been the most quiet it has ever been when I had so many people around me. So quiet that all I could hear was the whistle of the wind blowing and pins drop. Altogether for one purpose and that was my brother. I didn't even know his status at the moment. I even tried getting in contact with Xavion, trying to put up a deal but no one answered. All calls went unreturned with this man, so we were all left with the impression that he was dead. I wanted to see my brother's body at least in a casket instead of wondering what sick shit Xavion was doing. Shit was coming for him whether he was waiting for it or not.

I managed to have his tombstone next to my mothers. I knew that's what he wanted but it shouldn't have been this way. I looked at Avant who looked more wrecked than anyone here. He was really a brother to Zeno and was closer to him than me, so his emotions were higher than anyone else's. I then looked over at Syn who cried silently and laid her flowers down in front of the tombstone before she stood next to me.

"Such a somber moment," I heard a voice and I turned around to see Xavion leaning on his car with about five cars lined up behind his. They were his men.

Syn picked up Bria and Nadia picked up Nymeria and walked to the car with them. I just looked at him and took a deep breath. In seconds guns were out, pointing at everyone.

"Oh I don't want no problems," he said. "I just wanted to pay my respects. You know me and Zeno are like best friends." He cracked a smile.

There was an unemotional look on my face. "The fuck you want Xavion?" I questioned and he walked over to me. Andrea point her gun at him.

He looked at her and smiled. "Feisty one huh?"

"Fuck you," she spat, looking him up and down.

He stopped right in front of me and leaned towards my ear. "You should've stayed your ass back at home instead of sticking your nose in grown people's business, you know that? Then your loving little brother wouldn't be six feet under? Or is he? Since there isn't a body to really bury?" He chuckled and I flinched only to make Santana hold me back as I clenched my fist.

"Xavion, leave man!" Avant yelled

Xavion looked at him and laughed. "Says the cripple. Man, go buy a fucking wheelchair. Unfortunately I have business to go handle so hopefully you can handle all this tragedy on your own." He and his posse left the way they came then.

I looked at everyone and then down at the tombstone.

I'm killing that man once and for all.