"We can't go back to the hotel! We gotta find somewhere else to go, you just kidnapped this nigga security guard!" Mo swerved lane to lane making me hold onto the dashboard.
"Nigga I kidnapped plenty of people before, we just gotta find somewhere to lay low. I gotta get Rom involved in this shit, I need all hands on deck!" Mo swerve again making KD roll in the backseat. "Man slow the fuck down!" He slammed on the breaks making all of us jerk.
I looked in the backseat snatching the shirt from KD's face. He looked around nervously with the gag still in his mouth. "What we gone do with this nigga?" Duke asked looking him up and down. "Kill em' Darius ain't gone stop no way." I said making his eyes turn buck. "Mmmm! Mm!" He tried screaming but it didn't work.
"You sure you ready for this type of heat? We supposed to be back in Texas in two days man." I shook my head thinking about Camila, she was most definitely going to be pissed.
"Nigga I don't have a choice, ain't nobody finna hoe me around. Especially not no weak ass Miami niggas." KD mugged me but I didn't give a fuck. It was either me or them and I was always putting myself and my crew first.
We pulled up to a car wash that seemed ducked off enough, enough for us to kill this nigga and leave him here for whoever to find him. Duke snatched the gag from his mouth as we walked him behind the building. "This a big fucking mistake. Darius ain't gone stop until he know you dead, Duke sent you to your grave and you don't even know it!"
I laughed. "See the difference between me and you is I know who the fuck I am. You been dick sucking Darius for how long?" He looked away letting me know it was for a while. "Nigga you ain't got no fucking heart, let alone the means of leading so it's best that you follow which is sad. You finna die not me!" I laughed twisting the silencer on my gun.
"Get on yo fucking knees nigga!" I commanded ready to get this shit over with.
Mo kicked his knee cracking it making him go down screaming. I got behind him loading my gun aiming it at the back of his head. On the count of three I shot watching his body fall limp to the ground.
"Toss that nigga in one of them abandoned cars and make sure you leave no trace."
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"I'm so ready to be sipping in coconuts and feeling that sun on my scalp." I was on facetime with Camila and it was eating me up not telling her what was going on. I got into some shit cause of my pride but I couldn't tell her that shit. She was stuck in the house with a baby, Ari which was just like a baby, Cassity and her drama, and whatever the fuck Cj did on his own time.
She looked so tired and I knew all she wanted was a break and it broke my heart knowing I couldn't do that for her at this moment.
"Rodger!" I snapped out of it looking at the phone. "Are you listening to me?" She laughed shaking her head. "My bad, I was just texting Rom back." "I said this trip is going to be amazing since we have some alone time. I'm tired of getting thrown up on, the shitty diapers, and crying. Don't get me wrong, I wanted Carter but baby I just need a break." I nodded my head rubbing my forehead.
"What's wrong?" I shook my head. "Nothing, I just didn't get far today." "What happened? The guy did take the money from Duke right?" I shook my head 'no'.
"Camila we gone have to do this vacation another time cause we in some deep shit. I don't wanna bring y'all down here knowing I'm target therefore y'all gone be one too."
The phone hung up catching me off guard. I tried calling her back but she declined my shit immediately. I called five more times and the same thing happened making me feel like I had failed. I tossed my phone to the side laying back on the bed.
Shit was only getting worse from here felt like it.
"Yooo!" Mo and Duke barged in my room making me pull my gun out from underneath my pillow. "Chill man it's just us!" I sat up putting it back down. "Naw nigga you gone need that, we got company!" I hopped up off the bed going to look out the window. Four black trucks pulled up getting loaded ready to kill us. "Man fuck!" I closed the blinds pulling my suitcase from underneath the bed.
I popped it open revealing all my guns. "Damn, when'd you pack this?" Mo and Duke started grabbing guns. "You always gotta be prepared coming into new territory, that's why I brought these along and from the looks of it I'm glad I did." I cocked the gun back making sure they were loaded.
"So we just gone turn this bitch up?" Mo asked. "Nah man, we gone have police all on our ass if we do that. We gone take the stairs out and through the back where you parked the truck at. We ain't got no choice but to go back to Texas until we can figure this shit out." I grabbed my phone putting it in my bag. I put the duffle bag on me like a backpack so it'll be easier to run.
"Man whatever y'all do, don't fucking die." I dapped both of em' up cause we ain't know what was on that other side. I slowly opened the door cautiously peaking my head out seeing nobody. I ran to the stairwell still peaking, "come on!" I motioned my hand forward for them to run.
I heard footsteps hitting the stairs quick and fast making me reach for my gun.
"There got them niggas!" They started shooting making me duck and bust back. "Close the door man!" Mo yelled but I didn't have time. I was quick on my feet so I only prayed my niggas can keep up. We all took off running down the long hallway shooting back every few seconds. "Morris keep yo big ass up!" I grabbed him by his shirt running harder and faster. One of the bullets hit the fire extinguishers making all of us duck.
I turned around shooting at the group of niggas hearing two of em fall and scream.
I seen another stairwell up ahead making me thank God. "Go! Go! Go!" I jumped down the the first case of stairs and the second one making it to the door first.
Mo had locked the door behind him to slow the two niggas that was left down.
"I see six niggas." I coughed tryna catch my breath, all that smoking was catching up with my ass this time.
"Ight, what's the plan?" Duke asked pacing back and forth. "We gone kill them niggas! I gotta smoke bomb in my bag, toss it out there and we start unloading clips. Mo got my front you got my back!" I took the bomb out shaking it up.
We heard pounding and beating on the door making me toss the bomb out on the concrete. I looked up shooting out both security cameras.
I moved quick out the door shooting the Magnetic Gunmag at any fucking body that was out there. I didn't give a fuck who was in the way at this point. The bullets was hitting they ass so hard and fast it didn't even let their body drop. Duke was letting his gun go off behind me letting me know it was more niggas. Mo was shooting at the two niggas that was chasing us down the hall. All this shit felt so crazy.
"Keys! Keys!" Duke yelled making me toss them back to him. The gunfire died down making us look around after the smoke cleared. Everybody was dead, we killed more of his people and I couldn't lie like I wasn't feeling good.
We hopped in the truck wasting no time speeding out into traffic. Darius was gone get what's coming to him.
Crazy ass shit went on in this part, Rodger got some new beef but there's nothing like the beef at home .. he don't know what he's walking into .
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