No family and no where to go, will Karin survive the situation she's gotten herself into, with the help of a Notorious King Pin she just might.. continue reading to find out will she be a survivor..
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Its about 3AM and I'm speedin down to da trap spot right now, BJ called me tellin me dat some niggas ran up in my shit! I'm too hot right now son!
I quickly park my car and head inside, I see blood on da floor, broken tables, chairs n shit.. I take a dee breath because I'm really trying not to lose my temper.
I go upstairs where everybody at, to see what exactly was stolen from me. I walk into the drug room, da whole shit empty. There was more than a half million worth of drugs in here..
"FUCK!" I yell, while kicking a chair.
I look over at BJ "You ain't see who did dis" I ask him.
"Nah man Me, Deuce & Quan was deadass finna leave out & lock up, til 3 niggas wearing mask & holding guns forcing us to go back in da crib" BJ said.
"I shot one of them niggas tho, then anotha nigga shot back at me, ain't shit but a lil graze tho so i'm straight" Quan said
"As long as y'all good man. Besides da drugs what else did they take?" I ask them
"I didn't see, they made us stay downstairs" BJ replied.
"They was up here for a while & they took our phones" Deuce said
"Aight. When y'all get home, log on to ya iCloud shit and reset da phone, delete everything from it so if they get into they don't find nothing" I tell them.
"Aight. Oh one of them said dis is payback, you should know who dis is, I love to see you angry" BJ told me.
Dammit. I should've known, fucking Harlem! Dat nigga is DEAD B! On my mutha!
"Noted. Aight man, y'all can gon head n head out"
I leave the room and go into my office, good thing there's a lock on dis door cus if my money was gone. I was going on a killing spree tonight.
I run the security tapes to see if I see anything that stands out but I don't. Fuck! No drugs mean I can't make money, If I can't make money that means my dealer can't get his money.. Shit finna get real ugly..
My phone ringing interrupted my thoughts..
"Yo"
"Hey bae"
"Who is dis?"
"Fuck you mean who is dis! It's Diamond nigga!"
"Oh shit, wassup?"
"Nun I miss you, tryna see if you was tryna slide thru"
"Nah I'm straight I got business to handle"
"You always got some business to handle, I bet if Kiko was calling yo ass you'll be running"
"I mean.. dats my bitch so whatchu really tryna say"
