Chapter 37

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King

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King

Keenon was a drug lord from out in Cali that I met way back in high school before I took over my fathers empire. We both had the same ambition but he wasn't smart enough to run with me and Trell so we broke ties with him to avoid unnecessary conflict.

"Damn, all these years of taking over and this all"? Trell questioned laughing at the small house Keenon owned
"That's why I stopped running with him when I did because I knew all the years he spent in prison fucked all that he could've been up" I told Trell before looking over to Money who began speaking .

"He living the right way man, cuz probably got a shit load of money but instead of investing it he living a normal life"

"Nigga shut the fuck up this nigga broke as fuck" Trell laughed pushing Money in the back
"Man y'all chill on this childish shit" I looked back hollering at them like they were Kiyrin.

"Nigga shut the fuck up this nigga broke as fuck" Trell laughed pushing Money in the back"Man y'all chill on this childish shit" I looked back hollering at them like they were Kiyrin

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I knocked on the door only to have it swing open and no one appeared.
I grabbed both of my glocks off my waist cocking them back. Trell opened his duffle bag and took out combat rifle as well as Money.

"Ayyyeee chill blood don't shoot" Keenon appeared infront of me so fast that I let a shot go scraping his ear.
"Ah shit chill man damn" I laughed
"Now you know not to fuck with me like that" I looked at Trell and Money who were dead on my side.

"Wassup Trell who this is"? He held his jacket to his ear looking over at Money
"This Money one of my brothers man he cool" I walked next to Money mugging his security.

"So what you need fam"? He asked sitting at his small ass table in his small ass living room.
"Rodrick trying to take what's mine and I ain't having it, I could do this alone and take everything or I could give all of it to you" I shrugged looking at him

"King last time you promised me something's you and Trell left me to go to prison" he told me
"You damn right! I told yo ass what to do and you ain't listen so you paid the consequences, but me and Trell also the same muhfuckas' who got you out and made sure you was straight and back on your feet" I told him

"Right" Trell co-signed
"So why y'all stayed away"? He questioned
"Because once you fall victim to them crackas' you stuck with the system for life and we didn't need that bro somebody had to survive" I told him honestly

"Trell"? He asked
"That's my brother and whether he right or wrong I'm riding, so do you wanna do it or not man" Trell questioned him laughing

"All of it mine right"? he asked and I nodded
"Yeah because you need it way more than we do, and you need more security because I can take out all these niggas myself" I scanned the room

"What that mean blood" one of his security guards snapped making me stand up
"I ain't ya blood cuz, Keenon unless you want a bullet in his shit too you'll get him" I laughed

"Fuck y-" before he finished Money shot him in the chest making his drop to the floor gasping for air, I squatted down to his level.

"See I tried to be nice but my brother wasn't going for nun of that shit you hollen bout" I stood back up looking at Keenon and the rest of the men in the room

"Clean this shit up"! I yelled making them scurry.

Trell started to laugh
"Y'all some pussies" Money said laughing with Trell
"Bro organize yah' bitches and hit me up when you ready"

And with that I walked out

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