"You ready?" Gustavo asks me once we parked at the side of the street of the trap house.
The minute we woke up at the hotel, we grabbed our shit and made our way here. I couldn't wait any longer.
I lick my lips then nodded, "let's just get this shit over with."
He nods, "if he flips, don't worry. Your gonna have Corey, Adrian and me in there. So don't trip alright?"
"Thanks, bro," I lean towards him to give him hug. "I owe you big time."
"You don't owe me shit, lil sis. Come on, let's go."
We get out the car and head on inside.
All I gotta do is act like and convince that fool that I was kidnapped and be all lovey-dovey with him. That's going to be the hard part.
I take a deep breath before stepping inside.
You got this.
As soon as we step inside were hear a bunch of clicks then held at gunpoint by few homies, including Corey and Adrian. When they realized it was me they lowered their weapons fairly quickly.
"What the fuck? Roni? Are you okay? Where have you been?" Corey asked confused like he hasn't seen me for weeks.
It was all part of the act. I had to bite my tongue to keep me from laughing and I could tell he was trying so hard too. In our heads, all this sounds so ridiculous.
I reply, "It was MS that attacked at Ricky's party. I wasn't armed so they had it easy to take me but I managed to escape. Where's Ricky?"
"I'm glad you're okay. Those putos have it coming. Ricky is upstairs. Go see him," he tells me.
I nod then make my way up to find.
All my insides begin to twist and tingle but not in a good way. What he did to me, to my family, and what he tried doing to Diablo, that's what he's not going to get away with. I can't wait until Dragon and he pays for all the damaged they've done. That day will come. Right now, I have to act like the victim and pretend to love him.
I knock on the room he stays at the most which used to be a guest room for other homies who are on the run or need a place to crash at. Ricky completely took over that room now even though he has the keys to Dragon's place.
"Ricky it's Roni," I call out when he didn't answer.
Immediately the door flies open and I was embraced by him. The scent of strong alcohol indicated that he was beyond intoxicated.
"Shit, thank god you're okay baby. I was going crazy without you," he starts pulling me inside the room closing the door behind.
"It was them. It was MS, Ricky. I managed to escape to a nearby liquor store. I try calling you but your phone kept going off. So I called Gustavo afterward. They caught us leaving and he was hit but he should be good. I fixed him up," I explained but it's like he didn't even hear me.
His nasty self kept kissing me all over.
"Ricky, we have to do something about them."
"Did they do anything to you? Did they hurt you? Touch you?" he grits through his teeth.
I shake my head, "I mean they did pull my hair but their orders we just to capture me and wait until Montana came back."
He swayed back and forth as he tried to look at me in the eye, "for a while I thought you ran away but now I think I believe you. Hopefully, you're not stupid enough to come back and lie to my face. I'll eventually find out and things will end for you and your family."
