Lucky Rose

Chapter 2

Seven's POV

"Who was it?" I asked Rose. Tears were flowing hard. I was honestly afraid that it was someone we knew, and that's why she didn't want to tell me.

"Demarcus," she cried.

My fucking brother. That black bastard stole her innocence and cause her to have to have a hysterectomy at 12 years old? I'ma kill that muthafucka!

"Fuck!" I yelled and it caused her to jump. "Shit, I'm sorry, Rose. I didn't mean to scare you. But does anyone else know about this?" I asked her. She shook her head no.

I smiled on the inside. I called Hakeem and told him to find Demarcus and take him to the basement.

"Look, I'm telling you this because I'm finna handle Demarcus. Have you ever heard of Lucky or Seven?"

"Yeah, people talk about Seven all the time."

"Rose, I'm Seven," I told her. She froze with fear and started backing up. "Baby—I mean Rose, I'm not gone hurt you. I promise." She shook her head.

"Take me home please," she cried. I nodded and said let's go.

One thing about it, I didn't want her to be scared of me. I'm gonna get her for myself. Ima leave Ashton's ass alone. I didn't want her ass anyways, but it was better to have a main chick instead of all these hoes. I wasn't tryna have my dick fall off.

So we're riding to her apartment, and I looked over at her and she was as close to the door as a baby attached to their mama. This girl was really afraid of me. I mean who wouldn't be. I was the most ruthless muthafucka in these streets. I didn't give a fuck who crossed me. Friends, workers, enemies.....if you thought it was a good idea to cross me over or fuck me over, you paid for it with your life. That's what's about to happen to Demarcus when I get to his ass.

We pulled up to some raggedy ass apartments. I knew for a fact, her parents didn't do this. Her mom was the best neonatologist around. And her dad was the best damn criminal lawyer in Georgia. So she gotta be hiding something.

"Why are you living here?" I asked her looking confused.

"Because I want to," she said and got out. I followed behind her just to make sure she was safe. "I don't need your help. I've been doing just fine without you."

"Chill out, Rose," I said. "I just wanna protect you."

I made sure she got in her apartment safely and then I headed to my main trap house. This is where I make my product and ships it out. I keep my guns and shit here too. The only thing I don't keep in my traps was my money. Nobody could ever steal from me. I keep my money hidden very well.

I walked in and dapped it up with my security guard, Neal. "What it do, Boss?" he said.

"What's up, my guy? The crew here yet?"

"Yes, sir. They down in the basement."

"Thanks, Neal."

I headed on down and I saw Demarcus and Miguel tied up. I saw Demarcus and got so fucking angry. He destroyed Rose's life, and that just didn't sit right with me.

"What's up nigga?" I said.

"What the fuck is this, Dom?" Demarcus asked.

"Tell me something; do you remember me telling you I found Rose in that alley by her house?"

He started smirking. "Yeah, why?"

"It was you," I said simply.

"You don't know that," he laughed. This cocky muthafucka.

"Actually, I do. I saw Rose today. She told me everything. Y'all destroyed that girl's life. She can never have children because of what y'all did to her." I was boiling hot right now, and this bitch ass nigga was laughing.

"That pussy was tight as hell. And that small lil frame. She was loving the hell outta my dick," he laughed.

"She was fucking 12 years old!!!" I yelled!!! This was going on too long. I was ready to end this shit.

I got up and walked over to Miguel. Demarcus loved that nigga more than me anyways. I didn't give a fuck though. He broke Rose's heart, and I was about to break his.

"Where the money at?" I asked him. Demarcus didn't need it anymore. I was just about to add to my business accounts.

"Nigga, please! I'm not telling you shit."

I pulled out my 9mm and pointed out at Miguel's head. That nigga was half dead anyways. "Tell me, or I'll put a end to this muthafucka right now."

"Alright man look.....I got a stash at Mama's house. It's up in the attic."

"And where else? I know you got more somewhere."

He started smirking. I cocked my gun. "Okay, the rest of it is at Dad's house. It's in his tool shed."

I knew he wouldn't put it anywhere else. I knew it at to be in those two locations. I just didn't know where. Now that I had what I wanted....POW!!! I shot Miguel in the head and his brain splattered in Demarcus's face.

"Yo Dom, what the fuck!!!!"

It was my turn to laugh. "I told you that night that when I found out who did that to Rose they would pay for it with their life."

"Really? Over some bitch?"

I punched him in his jaw. I heard that muthafucka crack. "I should let you suffer and leave your ass for dead like you did Rose, but that would be too easy. So you know what....POW! POW! POW! POW! POW! I emptied my clip into his ass. I was done. I called in my clean up crew, and I left.

I went to the crib and showered. Thank God Ashton was gone to work. After I was dressed, I went to my mama's house and collected that money Demarcus left. Then I went to my Dad's house and did the same. Afterwards, my next stop was back over to Rose's apartment.