Without you

"55."

The black range rover was parked outside the brownstone home. The boys sat in the jeep observing their surroundings before hopping out. They were greeted by the dark sky and the crisp air. Shamar threw the duffle bag over his shoulder rushing towards the home.

Broken glass pieces were scattered about on the tile as the two men slid inside the house. They immediately got to work searching for anything of value. Both wandering off deeper inside of the home. He chuckled brushing his hands against the jewelry that was laid out on dresser. "I found some shit!" He yelled

"What you got? Because i found hella money nigga!" Jack shouted.

"Oh shit." He mumbled pouring the jewels into the bag. He exited the bedroom and made his way to the other side of the home where he found Jack. "Looks like somebody forgot to close their safe." Jack smiled pulling open the metal door.

His eyes landed on the stacks of cash, they were jammed inside of the small box.

Skepta stood out on the balcony having what seemed to be a heated argument over the phone. The steam escaped from the bathroom, she walked out tying the strings to the robe she wore. He slammed the cellphone on the table letting out a loud sigh. She furrowed her eyebrows "What's wrong skep'?"

"Two wastemen decided to broke into my house tonight." He shook his head.

"Thats terrible are you ok?"

"I'm fine." He chuckled "They won't make it out of there alive anyway!"

She brushed her hands against his chest. "Don't let it get to you." She placed a kiss on his cheek.

He grabbed a handful of her butt leaning her against the wall. "You're beautiful."

"Thankyou!" She giggled. Suddenly her mind went back to Shamar. She got this feeling that he was up to no good. "Hey skep' do you know who these men are?" She flashed a smile at him trying not to give herself away.

"Those bastards that we met the other night." He shook his head.

Her heart sinked, "They won't make it out there alive." Skepta's words replayed in her head. She smiled stepping away from him "Excuse me for a minute." She reached for her cellphone before disappearing into the bathroom.

Shamar smiled zipped up the duffel bag. "We cleaned this bitch out fa' real." He chuckled. He knitted his eyebrows together, pulling the buzzing cellphone from his pocket. Jack looked over at him "Who is it?"

"It's Bree."

"Nah man you can't answer that we gotta get out of here before that nigga find out we in his place."

"You right." Shamar nodded. He threw the bag over his shoulder, "Man I'm sorry man but i gotta take this." He pressed the cellphone against his ear "What?"

Jack rolled his eyes leaning against the counter.

"Shamar? Don't say anything ok? Just listen to me." She panted pacing back and forth. "He knows that you're in his house, I don't know what you're gonna do but he knows." She whispered.

He slammed his hand on the counter cursing under his breath. "Shamar? Please try to stay calm ok? I love you ok? I love you so much Shamar."

"And i don't know what i would do if something happens to you so please stay alive for me please Shamar. "

"I love you too and no one is dying tonight I promise." He ran his hands down his face shaking his head "I gotta go." He hung up. He turned towards Jack "We gotta go like now!"

She sniffled wiping away her tears before exiting the bathroom. The room was dark and the curtains were closed "Skep'?" She called out.

"I heard your little phone call." He took the gun off of safety stepping closer to her.

It was pitch black dark and she could feel him getting closer to her. She slowly backed away, "Y'know i always thought you were beautiful, exotic looking, i thought you were something special turns out you're just a stupid bitch!"

Bullets were flying left and right. "Please stay alive for me please." Her words replayed in his head. He ducked down taking cover, trying to find away out through all of the chaos. He froze cursing under his breath, the gun was resting at the back of his head.

A single bullet lauched off into the air, his body became lifeless collapsing to the floor. She towered over him wearing a sly grin.

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What happened? Who died?
Find out in Without You part two "Tokyo Drift" Out now!