Trap Queen: Part 2

Chapter Twenty-One: Part Two

Diablo's Point Of View

"Where the fuck is he?"

I growled once I stormed into the Trap as all the anger boiled back inside me.

I want to find him and beat him almost to death. Yes, nearly because that mother fucker and everyone else involved will suffer a slow death for everything they've done to not just to Roni, but the betrayal of the gang as well.

Gustavo, Adrian, and Odin were lined up waiting for my arrival.

"In the basement," Gustavo mumbles blankly.

Without saying anything else, I make my way there.

My adrenaline is kicking in.

As I climbed downstairs, I hear him moaning in discomfort, but then I see him. He's tied in a metal chair in the middle of the room. He's a short fuck, big nose mother fucker. It only made me more angry that a fool like him could fool us all. His tattoos are barely visible under the blood. Clearly, he didn't go down without a fight.

"Diablo, man, I'm sorry I fucked up-" he began, but then I charge at him.

The chair falls backward with him still attached. He's unable to move. I began to punch him again and again and fucking again.

After about three minutes, I see that he was starting to go out, so I force myself to stop. I don't want him to be unconscious. There's information we need to gather, and mostly, I want him to feel every little bit of pain.

He starts coughing blood.

"Where the fuck is your niece?" I roared.

"Diablo," he coughs. "It was all me. She had nothing to do with this."

"Bullshit," Gustavo shouts, as he came down the last set of stairs. "Your phone has all the prove that Pearla was behind everything happening to Veronica, and she knew about your deal with the Bloods on sharing information," he pauses to look at me, "Remember we had a warehouse broken into last week?"

I nod, clenching my fist, knowing what he was going to say next.

He continues, "This mother fucker lead them there and HELPED them get in. The robbers were the Bloods. He gave them locations, codes, drugs, money, and a bunch of other shit. Not only that, but he would steal money from the volt for himself. Recently more than five grand were missing. I'm sure it was him and his two morros."

Out of anger, I kick him on the ribs so hard that I hear a loud crack, and he screamed.

"Congratulations, bitch. You just got yourself a death sentence," I tell him coldly.

"No," he begged cowardly.

I only grin.

Gustavo lets out an evil laugh, "Monica and Angel caught her. They're on their way here right now, so you'll get to see them soon for a goodbye."

We walk upstairs right when Angel and Monica arrived. There was noise coming from the living room. I'm sure it's Pearla. She knows what's coming. She chose her fate the second she started fucking around with Veronica and played her childish games.

"Let me go, mother fuckers. You're making a big fucking mistake. Y'all are crazy if you think I would send a hitman to kill Veronica!" I hear her shout.

She managed to untie herself in the living room and tried to make a run for it, but there's no way out. Ten homegirls and five homeboys are surrounding her. She is screwed.

She finally sees me, and I finally see her. Her eyes lit up in hopes I'll rescue her.

"Baby!" she squealed as she ran towards me.