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Raul: hey wassup?

Kyrie: good man, come in...

Raul: thanks.

Kyrie: there in the living room.

Raul: okay. (Pointing his gun at Kyrie)

Kyrie: really?

Raul: really. (Shoots Kyrie in the head)

(Raul walks into the living room aiming his gun at Coco)

Coco: KYRIE!!!!

Raul: he's dead...

Coco: KYRIE!!!!

Raul: shut the fuck up before I shoot you in the head. Now get up...

Coco: please... Raul don't hurt my baby...

Raul: I said get up.

Coco: listen, I'm sorry... I'm so sorry, I shouldn't have contacted your wife I'm sorry...

Raul: put the baby.

Coco: please don't do this...

Raul: either you put her down or I'll shoot her in the head... you decide.

Coco: (putting her baby back in the motion chair)

Raul: get in the room...

Coco: please don't hurt me...

Raul: get in.

Coco: (gets in the room)

Raul: I brought you in here because I didn't want to kill you in front of your baby.

Coco: you think you are going to get away with this?

Raul: yes I got everything well figured out. I'm going to make it look like a robbe-

Coco plunges at Raul's gun, they both wrestle back and forth for it. Coco realizes she's losing the battle, so she knees him in the groin. Raul falls to the ground losing his grip on the gun. Coco picks up Raul's gun and aims it at him.

Raul: what are you going to do huh? Shoot me? Bitch you not even built like that... give me the gun!

Coco: fuck you! (She shoots Raul in the rib and one on the chest. She goes for another shot but there were no more bullets left.)








TO BE CONTINUED...

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