Omniscient P.O.V
"Man ian even talk to the kid in years, he bluffing if he told you I know where the shit went"
"Imma ask you one more fu-quit fucking playin with me nigga I'm not in the mood where the fuck is it!" Rihanna yelled the head of her gun sitting right at her victim's head as she held a firm grip around his neck from behind.
"I'm telling the truth ma, you gotta believe me, I been deaded that lifestyle. You gotta believe me-"
With a rough shove, she pushes the man to his knees running a bullet straight towards his arm.
"Ahhh what the fuck!" The tatted man screams a deafening scream.
"Get yo ass in the car fool" Wiping the splattered blood off her face Rihanna roughly grabs the man by his collar carless to his injuries as he winced begging for to let go.
It's almost pitch black out but the street lights casted a dim light upon the two as they stood in an empty parking lot in the middle of nowhere.
"Speed your pace before I really give you a reason to walk slow for" Rihanna shoves him into her back trunk purposely slamming the trunk lid on his head as she closed it.
"Fenty!" The man screams in agony banging on the expensive vehicle.
Her original plan was to crash at her warehouse for a few days just until she was sure it was safe for her to go back home without feeling the need to punch everyone and thing in front of her.
Turns out life had other plans as she came across one of the most wanted man who was suspected of messing with her gang.
"You're gonna regret this Fenty!" The man cursed as his banging stopped shortly.
"I don't have regrets" Rihanna chuckled inserting the key to her jeep before speeding off.
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Rihanna's P.O.V
Once we get to the warehouse I lead Wesley to the basement where we secure everything. Everyone knows once an outsider is brought down they're never leaving unless by death.
Till death do us apart Rihanna smiled but as soon as she unlocked the door sounds of laughter and joy beamed throughout the whole floor bringing her to a disturbance as she scrunched her face up.
Only a couple people noticed her presence while the others continued on with their chitter chats.
They all sat on the couch, music blasted, blunts rolled as they passed it around.
Rihanna's P.O.V
"WHERE'S ANTHONY!" I speak. Strickened into silence all heads turn towards me staring in disbelief.
"Boo! what the fuck y'all staring at?!" Hesitant to speak a couple people bow their heads.
"H-he left somewhere" A mellow voice responds.
My visions dims for a spilt-second as rage bodies me.
"SO THIS WHAT HAPPENS WHEN I LEAVE? Y'ALL LAUGHING AND GIGGLING LIKE YOU DON'T HAVE WORK TO DO!"
"Looks like somebody binged on bitch flakes" One nigga mumbles. A couple people side with him giggling at his reckless response.
With one swift move I raise my gun aiming it right at his skull before shooting.
A murmur runs through the crowd as a puddle of blood blankets the brick floor filling the cracks and corners.
"ANYONE ELSE WANNA VOICE THEIR LAST WORDS AND JOIN GOOFY?" Silence. "GET THIS NIGGA TIED UP!" I say throwing my captive to the ground before slamming the basement door.
