THUG INK

Down

Chapter 15: Down.

|Sun|

"I-I" Keke stuttered as she wiped blood from her mouth. I knew she would probably play stupid as fuck. I took a deep breath as she stood up to her feet and started talking in Russian. I laughed and laid the gun down on top of the dresser.

"Look someone has already told me your full story from being a sex slave getting fucked and drugged by filthy old man. FBI saved you and turned you into an informant. That led you to this case where you suppose to bring down Zone and are clearly failing at. So you have two options. Run me the truth or I go tell Zone my version and have him kill your bitch ass." I explained to her as she crossed her arms and exhaled, "You are going to ruining this all. This case is on its last leg" She spit blood from her mouth right on to my face and exhaled, "so what you wanna know!?!" I wiped the blood from my face and retold her, "What you know about my uncle death?!?!"

"Zone put out the hit on him. He set it all up for Ink to kill him." She confessed to me as I squinted and asked, "How do you know?"

"because I heard how he planned the entire thing moments before the infamous trigger was pulled. An undercover agent was supposedly close to finding the weapon but something went left with that"

"I know where his new hold up is. Ink called me to move everything frantically and to take out that agent...thing is I didnt because right before I killed him he told me this crazy story of how two men I trusted took out my uncle." I told her and her jawdropped.

"You know where the gun is?" She asked me as she quickly took a seat.

"I didnt see a gun, but it was alot of bags. Its probably there. That wont be needed...because I have all I need. I am going to tell my Uncle's men and Zone and Ink would be laid to rest within a  few days" her eyes went big as she pleaded, "No. Alot is riding on this. If I help solve this case. They will give me citizenship in America. If you can confirm the weapon is there this can end this case by tomorrow. A simple test can have them arrested and YOU can be out of the way and the new HEAD of your uncles gang...Think about it. We would remove Zone and his right hand man with the help of you and you wont even be in the crossfire. I am not an agent I am an informant so I can be straight up with you. Take over the throne." She explained as it did make sense. My Uncle always told me revenge is a dish best served cold. As much as I wont to empty the clip on their snake asses..she did have a point. The empire can all be mine.

"Okay. Ill get you the gun, but we need to make it look like a raid." I confessed.

|Aron Michaels|

7:09 AM

I slid the glass door to Cordell's glass shower back and walked over to the mirror. I wiped the mirror went my hand and turned on the light. I plugged up the blow dryer and quickly dried my hair and pushed it back...I didnt have my products to style this right. I cant believe I spent the night wrapped in Cordell's arms.

I opened the top drawer and saw the 5 toothbrushed in plastic. I figured to check because our cabin was laced with these two. I quickly brushed my teeth and walked back into the room and seen Cordell still knocked out but the comforter had one been on one of his legs...my eyes trailed up his hard sleeping body and stopped and fixated on his huge bulge in those Dolce&Gabbana Briefs. My mouth had lowkey salivated.

"Why you staring at a nigga sleep?" His raspy voice stated causing me to jump.

"I dont know what you talking about?" I lied as I walked over and climbed on the edge of the bed and made sure my was still tight around my waist. He sat up and asked, "What time is it?"