Power (Streets 2)

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Part Two

On the other side of town, Cory had been hiding out in his office. He knew by now, people were looking for him. He didn't think he would get caught. But he wanted to hit Sincere where it hurt him the most.

He was alone in his warehouse and he was fine with that. Especially since no one but his crew knew where the secluded warehouse was.

"Where the fuck you at man?" Eddie asked as he sat in the car with his phone on speaker. He had been looking for Cory since he left the club unexpectedly.

"At the warehouse. I fucked up man." He sighed while running his hand down his face.

"What 'da fuck did you do?"

"I tried to fuck Noelle—"

"You did what? Man, you must be high!"

"I wanted Sincere to hurt like I did when I lost Fella and 'nem."

"What 'chu mean hurt? Why would Sincere be hurt from that?"

"I tried to fuck Noelle but she didn't wanna fuck me. If you get what I'm saying." He told Eddie which made him curse underneath his breath.

"You fuckin' crazy man! You better hope Noelle kept ha' mouth shut! Now I gotta go investigate 'dis shit!" He groaned as he looked around the open field.

"Yeah do that. Let me know what you hear." Cory said before hanging up.

Eddie locked his cellphone before looking over at Benji. "The warehouse is right up the street. There's a door on the side you ca' sneak in. The lock fucks up sometimes so just shake it a lil' bit."

Benji nodded his head before speaking. "Got it. Thanks for keepin' us updated on everything man."

"Ain't no problem. We family." Eddie gave him and Mecca brotherly handshakes. "I'll be out here waiting."

Mecca nodded his head as he twisted the silencer on his rifle. Finally, they were getting rid of the man who caused problems for everyone. Cory wanted nothing but the money and power in Crowne Heights. And he didn't care who he hurt in the process.

Eddie had been apart of their plan all along. Benji trained him to know the ins and outs of the drug business so that Eddie could become Cory's right-hand man.

Benji and Mecca exited the red Ford F-150 and walked down the dark street. There were no cameras around the warehouse which made it easier for them to enter. Cory was still an amateur. He had no idea how to protect his business.

Once they made it inside, Benji looked around the empty warehouse and shook his head. Cory was hiding out from Sincere, but he didn't have any security around.

They heard talking coming from a room with two brown double doors and Benji knew that Cory was in his office.

"Nigga I don't give a fuck how cold it is outside! Just make sure you keep yo' eyes open for Sincere! Make sure he don't leave his crib!" Cory yelled into the cellphone before hanging up.