NINETEEN.

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LK's POV
Revenge. That's all I had on my mind these days. The Bermondsey boys had gone quiet after what they did to Marns. Little did they know I had eyes on them, we would be attacking them soon. Not only had they touched my bro, they touched my girl and fucked our relationship in the process. There's no way I was letting it slide. They were all going to die. We never ever sleep on violations, they were in for a big shock.

Armani hadn't spoke to me properly in 2 weeks, every time I messaged her she would give a small, blunt reply. It pained me to think I might have lost her. I could only pray she just wanted space for now and we could go back to normal as soon as all of this was over. I know she had Amirah in her ear trying to convince her to let me loose which was jarring but I couldn't blame her. I was the reason she was put in a hospital bed. They broke her nose all because she was my girlfriend. I didn't mean to put her in the middle of this.

How did it all get like this? The beef wasn't this hot before, the Bermondsey yutes had just gained confidence out of no where. It's cool though because I am going to be the one to finish even it means it's the last thing I do on this Earth. I was going to dun their dance.

JB's POV
I'm stressed. Why can't we just be left in peace? This beef was childish but these man kept trying it. Marns didn't deserve any of that. Now we were all going to have to risk our freedom because there's no way any of them berms yutes are gonna be walking the streets when we're done. This is why I was wary of bringing Amirah into my world but it was too late because I wasn't tryna let her go anywhere. The girls were now in danger all because they fuck with us.

I knew niggas wanted our heads but I didn't realise it was that serious. Seems like every week, there's someone trying to ruin the shit we've got going on. I was getting sick and tired of this, I wasn't a person with all this drama and all of this was really starting to get inside my head.

Luckily I had Amirah who keeps me grounded, she helps me forget all my worries, my actual peace. Having her beside me during these times gave me an idea for a surprise for her. I knew she would love it. I would go and get it today before I go see her later. I knew it would lighten up her mood because I know she's been a bit down due to Armani being in hospital.

I couldn't wait for us to just do our ting with them man and this can all be over with so I can just completely focus on me and my girl. Even though all this stress wasn't necessarily putting a strain on our relationship but that doesn't mean it wouldn't eventually and we end up like LK and Armani. I would be damned if these bummy niggas ever thought they could touch a hair on Amirah's head. I wouldn't just kill niggas, I would kill their families too. I needed this shit to be over and done with, I was too old for all of this passa, way too old.

Somewhere on the outskirts of London

The bruised and battered girl sat on the floor in one of the rooms in the dirty warehouse. The room had a broken bed in the corner and there were blood stains on the cream walls. She stared at her capturer, he was in an all black tracksuit, he wore a black bally and a hat. His trainers were scuffed and dirty. He looked like a tramp.

"Listen you're going to go to the feds and tell them everything them Streatham guys are on and if you even think of any funny business we will find you and kill you", she heard her capturer say.
"We don't normally tolerate snitching but things have to be done, it'll be easier to kill them if they're in pen, do you understand.", he continued. She shakily nodded as he gestured for her to get up. "My boy is gonna drop you to your house so you can get cleaned up and then he's going to take you to the station and then you're free to go", he instructed as she stood and listened.

Canning Town, East London

Amirah's POV
"I'm outside babe", I rushed to the door as the text came through to my phone. I opened the door and there he was , grinning teeth. We hadn't been able to chill properly for a couple of weeks and I was so excited to see him. Despite the stress we always had, he was my peace and I felt my happiest around him. "I have a surprise for you", he said as he walked in giving me a hug.

I looked down but I didn't see no bags. I was confused because what could it possibly be then. He took off his jacket and I saw that his hand was wrapped as if he just got a new tattoo. He looked down at it and smiled. He began to unwrap it, I look and what do I see? "Amirah" on his wrist. This nigga tattooed my name on his wrist! "Do you like it", he asked me with a nervous expression on his face. "I love it", I squealed. I couldn't contain my excitement. This must mean he loves me loves me like I got him on lock. Finally! I had been thinking about getting his but I didn't wanna look stupid and now I could. I was convinced it was now me and him against the world, forever.

Sigh, there's a snitch but who is she? The guys really can't catch a break man.
Separatelyyy, I want a mcm like JB🥺 A whole tattoo guys, A TATTOO! The girls are living life, Armani's birthday presents and now Amirah has a nigga tattooing her name. Mbn mbn🥺
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