Shyla P.O.V.
It felt weird that I was staying with Deshun and then that his brother looked really mean.
I heard the alarm at the front door say "Front Door Open" and I knew it was Deshun. I ran to the door and it wasn't. It was these big ass dudes wearing black and ski-mask. Before I could even scream he hit me in the mouth. He held me in this tight ass choke hold. He was searching the house and then they came to Braylon's room. He was already ready. I guess he already knew.
He hit the first big nigga in he head with his .45 and he started to beat him. Until the other man came and tried to hit him and then he shot him in between his eyes.
The guy that was holding me finally let go and ran up on him. I fell on the ground crying because my throat and my mouth hurt.
Braylon was beating his ass. He tried to shot him but Braylon got him before he could do anything. He knelt to the ground because he shot him in his knee.
"Who sent you here?!" Braylon hollered at him while holding the gun to his head.
"Shark!" he yelled out of fear.
"That bitch ass nigga!"He yelled.
"I'm sorry man, I didn't wanna do it he told me to do it so I could get out the game for me and my family!"He sobbed.
"I told Deshun hard rock headed ass nigga to not do business with that nigga, but he insisted. Now we in this BS!" Braylon said pacing back and forth.
Braylon P.O.V.
Man I hate killing people but, if I gotta do it to make a point then I will.
"What do we do now?" Shyla asked me looking purple.
"Well wait till Deshun rock head ass get back here." I said looking down at my laneys. Man they fucked.
"Who is Shark?" she asked. Damn she nosey.
"I'll let Deshun explain that to you for himself."
"We goin wait till Deshun get here and then we goin take him to the trap. I gotta call someone to come clean this body up." I stepped out to call Deshun.
Convo
"Waasuh!" He answered the phone.
"Nigga get yo dumb ass back to the house."
"What happened?"he asked.
"Shark sent some niggas to kill us and take all our shit." I said mad as hell.
"Ight I'll be there we goin have to pay that nigga a visit." He said. "How is Shyla?" He asked.
"She good, other than her busted lip and sore throat from being choked she good!" I said sarcastically.
"Awe damn bro I hope she scared out her mind." He said. This nigga dumb as fuck.
"Bye dumb ass" I said as I hung up the phone.
I went back up stairs to see Shyla looking at the men bodies. She looked petrified. I can't believe already she experienced some shit.
I called our cleanup crew to come and clean and take the bodies and set up a scene that made it seem like they got killed differently.
Deshun ass walked in 10 minutes later from when they left. I wanted to fuck his light-skinned ass up. But we know he can beat my ass. So I'm goin back up.
Deshun P.O.V.
I walked in the house and my brother looked pissed.
"Why do you still fuck with him?" He asked me.
"Who?" I said confused.
"Don't give me that shit! You know good and damn well who I'm talking about."He yelled.
"I don't know who you think you're yelling at like that but you betta pipe down lil nigga!" I said bucking up to him.
"Man fuck that, I stayed here defending your girl. You already know I don't like killing people." He said.
Braylon had bad experiences every since he killed our Uncle.
Flashback ~5 years ago
It was on a Sunday. When my Mom had to leave and go to work. Our Uncle was staying with us because he had fell on hard times and needed help. So my momma let him stay there. She had left. And I guess he had a little to much to drink.
I went upstairs to my room. Now at the time I was 13. Short small and still going through puberty.
He cam into room with a gun in his hand. And he had it pointed at me while I was sleep. I woke up scared as shit.
"You know your momma always said she she didn't want y'all anymore. So I'm here to grant her wish." He said in a drunkenly tone. And he had an evil laugh.
Well I guess Braylon had heard him come into my room and before my Uncle could do anything Braylon stabbed him 16 times in his back. It was horrible. Blood every where. He didn't sleep for a whole week, literally. End of Flashback
I knew how he felt I just had to get to Shyla.
"I'm sorry bro I'm goin have to get some of my goons on that ass." I said and we both snickered.
I went upstairs to Shyla's room where I heard little sniffles coming form the corner. She was balled up in a ball crying her eyes out.
"Des- "she said. Se couldn't even say my name.
"Yes baby girl?" I said.
"I don't know if I can do it. It was just that my life flashed before my eyes. I thought that was the end of me!" she said crying.
"Its okay Shy please stay. I don't want you to go anywhere. I need to see that pretty white smile you have and those deep dimples."I said damn near breaking down.
"Okay but you have to promise me something?" she said.
"What is it?" I said.
"At some point you gotta get yourself together. And get out of this. Because I can't deal with this. I don't want our whole relationship to be about this." She said looking me in my eyes.
"Yes ma. I planned on going to college when we graduate."
"Well you goin have to hurry up."
"Dang you demanding ain't you." I said laughing.
"No I just know what I want." She said grinning hard. Her teeth were perfect.
"Good question." she said.
"Wassuh!" i said.
"Who is Shark?" She asked.
"He is the man who used to be over my territory. Until one day he fucked everything up. He made a bet that he lost. And he is trying to do everything in his power to get rid of me. So he can take back what was his. But he got me messed up I worked to hard to get here and he goin have to kill me to take over!" I explained to her. She was a sweet gentle girl that needed to be taken care of and I'm goin take care of that. I can't say that I love her but I can say that I will be the one to love and care for her.
But first I gotta get my shit together. And go get this nigga Shark.
