(yes..this chapter is literally just Jay talking to himself..get over it-)
He didn't hold up his end of the deal.
I gave him weeks.
Fucking MONTHS.
I could feel my blood boiling at this point. That piece of shit took advantage of my men and stole OUR drugs that we were selling for OUR money and he scammed us.
I was angry. No, not angry. I was enraged, no not enraged..I was...I was...I was livid. That's the word that can describe how I feel.
The minute I heard the word of the incident, I knew immediately what to do. It was time to end this fucker once and for all.
Marvius's ex, Sebastian.
That fucker was finally gonna get what he deserves for fucking with my babydo- I mean..uh...
Anyway.
Okay maybe I do have feelings for Marshall.
Ohmygod.
I have feelings for Marshall.
Wait no, think Jay. Think think think.
Sebastian. That's the problem here.
We can worry about Marshall later.
A small smirk had seemed to find it's way onto my lips.
"Finally..this fucker will get what he deserves."
With a quiet yet disturbed chuckle, I grabbed one of my pistols off of the wall on it's rack, and hiding it under my waist band. I slipped my shoes on and headed towards the door.
Here goes nothing.
Vengeance at last.
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RomanceMarshall was a prostitute at a French whore house. As a boy , Marshall never thought much about ever getting into prostitution and drugs, but as he grew that all seemed to change as he slipped into the drugs and sex lifestyle. He was well aware of h...
