Chapter 7

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Mariah in the mm
RIP baby girl

Tarlo
I know leaving them was fucked up but I had to get out of that house we were outnumbered. I know all of them were killed. I have to leave the country. I thought to myself. I couldn't think straight.

I had so many things going threw my mind. Like my daughter Carriewe and my wife Angela. My mom Chrissy and my twin sisters. I been sent them all away the night of the club shooting. They should be on the islands of Waikiki waiting for me.

I was resting at this hotel waiting for some of the guys to come and get me. But until then I still have my bag full of weapons. They will not catch me I have to make it to my family.

I called up my wife and talked to everyone before hanging up Angela wanted to talk some more.

Baby I pray you make it here. She said in her sweet voice. I am sweetheart I'll be out there tomorrow. I said to her. How is Mariah and la she asked me. I left them I said a little above a whisper.

They got killed babe? What happened? Where did you leave them at? She questioned me sounding worried.

We were outnumbered so I ran and left them to  fend for themselves. I explained to her.

Tarlo that was a bitch move she quickly said
I know baby but I can't leave y'all. If they kill me there will be nobody here to make sure y'all safe and took care of. I replied.

Well you got a point but that's still fucked up, regardless, them girls had your back since they hit these streets and me, being your lady tarlo I'm telling you, YOU'RE FUCKING WRONG! You better fix that shit before you get out the game. I don't want nobody coming after me and Carrie because of your stupidity. Angie said setting me straight.

Alright Angie I don't want to hear that bullshit right now. I spoke to her and with that I hung up. 

I knew I had fucked up. I think my luck has run out.

I'm just gone lay here and try to catch some Z's.

4 hours later

Click.

Get the fuck up and if you make one false move I'll splatter your brains all over this fucking wall. I heard a familiar man's voice say.

I slowly got up being careful not to make any false moves. I stood faced to face with a masked man.

We been plotting on you for awhile now someone spoke appearing from behind my bathroom door.

I know both these voices. The west brothers.
Clarence and Tarrence West. They started a prostitution ring and knock off people to get to the top quicker. Where I went wrong is doing business with these fuckers. I thought to myself.

No hard feelings tarlo you know how the game go. You play it smart and do your part. But there's niggas like me who live to make it hard for people like you and I'm here to take that empire. Clarence spat coldly.

Ok my mans you got me. I spoke sincerely. With that I closed my eyes and waited.

POW !

One shot to the head and I was dead instantly. I thought about my family but I was truly happy and felt free because the first time and many years I didn't have to run, fight, sell drugs or anything I was at eternal peace.

I felt even better knowing that my family is safe and Angela got her wish. No one will be coming after them. This is my sacrifice.

In this thug life you got to be a genius to run a empire. Tarrence said coldly over Tarlo's dead body.

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