City of Lies

Mr. Unknown

SHORT CHAPTER

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         I sit back and watch closely as that nigga James exit the house with that old woman. I remember her from somewhere, she looks familiar. Too familiar. Wait, I know her that's the dead women moms.. Michelle. I see he run to her for help. But that want be necessary.

        I followed James all the way here. Earlier I thought he noticed me but thanks to these tinted windows I got away. He ain't slick.  I've been watching him lately. Even when he doesn't know it. Every move he makes, I know. Even when he thinks he's a step further, he's actually two step back. So, I guess he have to watch his back.

        It's a shame how this man changed after Miranda's death. He cried and cried. She's not coming back. This fool thinks her death was his fault, but no im the one who actually did it. Anniversary or not it was her turn to die and now it's his. But it basically was his fault, his actions can lead to bad things.

        I never really liked James in the first place. He was a lucky man, nice job, nice house, nice family. While I was the one without a family. My family was taken away from me. Well, my wife left me but same thing.  And so will his family be taken away, he does't deserve nothing. His house, he can barely pay the rent, so no worries. His job... lost that a long time ago. What's a man without happiness. NOTHING like me. But by the time i'm done with him, he's going to be NOTHING.

        James and Michelle now enters his car and he starts the engine. I start mines right after him. He pulls off. I try to keep my distance, not to far and not too close but close enough that he is still in my sight. I've been following him for a good twenty minutes until I realize, that the neighborhood were in looks familiar. I see were in his neighborhood. He pulls up to his house and  I park two houses down so i want be seen. I watch closely as they both get out and enter his house. They'll probably be out shortly so i'll wait ten minutes.

        Now  ten minutes is over and this nigga is testing my patience. Don't nobody got time for this. So, imma call my homeboy Killa up and have him come watch. I dial his number and it ring two time before he answer. "What's up boss, need something for me to do"? He knew I was up to something. " Yeah I need you to come watch James house, I have business to take care of. And I hang up, he no the routine. No time for talking. If I call him and  tell him to do something he have to stop and do it. I don't care what situation he's in, he's here.

        About twenty minutes later Killa pulls up and I take off. I need to check on my son and see how everything is going along. It takes me exactly forty-five minutes to get there. I call it my hide out spot, nobody knows it but me and my son. As I pull up I see his new Mercedes-Benz. So I know he here. I get out this raggedy SUV and head in. My son Jr. that's his nickname I gave him, but he's not actually a Jr. he is sitting on the couch watching tv. I ask him, Jr., you didn't hear me come up in here anyone can approach you and they could catch you slipping and kill your ass." He turns around and frowned. Me and him never been on good terms but he's still my son. He says, " man why you here don't you have anything else to do." " Actually I came to check up on you and see if you doing your job."  I said. He just frowned and tells me he got this and get out. Not trying to let my anger out I went up stairs to check on the brat and saw that she's asleep. Damn I wish she was older but still want  make me stop wanting her. I close the door and head out, this chick not about to have me slipping.

SORRY BUT THIS CHAPTER IS SHORT. I WANT BE UPDATING UNTIL. TUESDAY MAYBE SOONER.

DO YOU KNOW WHO THIS CHARACTER IS YET?

OR WHO JR. IS?

BUT WAIT AND FIND OUT.