"We gotta find a way to set this nigga up" Coby said punching a hole in his trap house wall. One of his workers started laughing at him as he inhaled the weed smoke. "What the fuck is funny Kameron?" Coby asked him "you nigga ain't nobody scared of yo ass. You ain't Christian my nigga." He said still laughing at him. Coby was getting angry at Kameron "nigga fuck you" He said to Kameron. Kameron stood up and walked towards the door "what you need to do is find niggas that want Christian's head as bad as you do. Maybe, just maybe you have a shot at taking his throne."
Coby knew that Kam was right, where is he going to find somebody that hates Christian. He killed all the niggas that wronged him. Coby was starting to rethink his whole reason for killing Christian. He sat on his black leather couch with so much shit on his mind. He laid his head back and let his thoughts consume him until he heard a voice say "well damn I see life beating yo ass huh?" Coby head rose as he was staring at a face he haven't seen since he was 20. "Biggs what's good nigga. I thought you were dead?" Coby said I could have sworn me and that nigga Kam killed his ass. Coby said to himself he shook the thought away as he continued to stare at Biggs. "Well as you can see I am very much alive thanks to Christian. Now, I've been hearing this rumor going around that's why I was laying low trying to come up with a plan as to how imma get the niggas that set me up." Biggs said without taking his eyes off of Coby, Biggs knew that Coby and Kameron was trying to kill him. He was playing it cool because he will have his revenge on both of them soon enough.
"Have a seat do you want something to drink?" He asked Biggs motioning a female worker towards them. "Nah, I am good I just came to see how you are doing, and from the looks of it, it looks like yo ass need some fucking help." Coby chuckled at Biggs and said "Nah, we good I don't need any help." Biggs shrugged his shoulders and proceeded to look around Coby's trap house. "I heard you had a baby congrats lil nigga" Biggs said not turning around to face Coby " thanks Biggs preciate that." Coby said still looking at him sideways, Coby couldn't shake the feeling that something was going to go down. "Well I will catch you later" Biggs told Coby and left out without saying anything else. Coby shot Kameron a text to let him know what was up and he called Destiny. "What is it Coby?" She said on the first ring. "Damn D why you gotta do me like that? I was just checking on you baby. How lil man doing?" He asked her Destiny rolled her eyes and said he is good my grandma is watching him while I am at work." She huffed "look baby you won't be working for long. Do you know any niggas that wanna take Christian ass out?" Destiny scrunched her face up and looked down at her phone. "Nigga I know yo ass didn't call me at work to ask me that bullshit?" "What the fuck is yo problem D I just wanna know so I can move quicker than what I was going to do. Somebody else popped back up in the picture and I need to get this shit done before next week."
Destiny eyes got wide and she sat on the phone in silence. She literally had to think about who would want to kill him, but she honestly doesn't know. Everyone she knew respected Christian and admired him. "Nah, I honestly don't know anyone who would want him dead I am sorry Coby. I wish I could help, but if I hear something I will let you know ok?" "Aight man" he tossed his phone on the couch trying to come up with some type of plan.
Christian was at the park shooting hoops with Trap, Wesley, Dub, and K.O. when a dark skin nigga pulled up on them. Trap grabbed for his waist line waiting for a nigga to act stupid, but Christian moves his hand and told him to fall back. The dark skin dude spoke up "aye, which one of y'all is Christian?" "Who asking?" K.O. asked him. All he did was laugh which caused Christian to laugh with him. He stopped laughing once he heard Christian laughing. "Right ain't shit funny so what the fuck do you want my nigga?" "You must be Christian?" he said to him "aye, look I didn't come over here to start some shit I just wanted to know who the fuck I was dealing with before I introduced myself." Now, ole dude got Christian looking at him sideways and his eyebrow arched. "Da fuck" Trap said laughing the dark skin dude cut his eye in Trap direction, but that didn't mean shit to him. "My name is Rell and my boss wanted me to come over here and play nice. I can careless about y'all asses real nigga shit. But Ike wanna May sure we have an understanding about blocks." Christian let out the biggest laugh ever "do you all see this shit. His boss wanna make sure we have an "understanding" about blocks" they all started laughing.
Christian looked back in his direction "Rell is it? Tell yo boss these are my fucking streets. Y'all must not know about me where y'all from. Take y'all shit to South Georgia. The East and Westside are my fucking streets." He said walking off to go back to play ball. Rell looked at Christian and walked off and before he made it back to his car Rell yelled out THE BLOCK IS HOT MY NIGGA! Christian shrugged his shoulders and continued to hoop not giving two fucks what Rell had to say to him. If him and his boss didn't know who the fuck he was they will one way or another. No one EVER crosses Christian and gets away with it. The block is hot my ass how about these bullets is hot Christian thought to himself.
YOU ARE READING
When a Thug Love (COMPLETED)
Non-FictionChristian Leon is a player and also a drug dealer. The only thing he is married to is the streets. Christian is not the one you want to mess with he have hittas in every state on every block. His name is known all over, but when he cross paths with...