A Thugs Rescue

War

Ant stood in front of four stone cold killers with a scowl on his face.

"Khyro is not here right now. So it is up to us to run things while he is away.." He spoke, two weeks had already flown by and Khyro was still in his acoma.

"I need two of you to keep things together money wise, and two of you to keep things together drug wise. Its our job to keep things under wrap and in control. Don't disappoint me." Ant smirked.

"You guys can go" He told them before answering his ringing phone.

"Wassup? Please tell me you got some good news" Ant crossed his fingers while he walked into his house and sat on the couch.

"Well Xavier's next fight is coming up. Its in Texas on Thursday" Cameron responded.

Cameron was the bait. She had to work her way back into Xavier's good graces in order to set him up to be killed at the end of the day.

"Aight, just do whatever you can to make sure he doesn't win that fight".

"I'll see what I can do. How is Khyro? Has anything changed?" Cameron asked.

"Nah. That ass is still sleep. Ka'Rahjaa gets released today and I got Todd staying with me. I need you back in Cali asap tho." Ant told her. She was currently in Atlanta with Xavier spending time with him before the fight.

"Whenever I get the chance I'll be there okay? Wassup with that Brazil chick? Has she been to see Khyro at all?"

"A couple times, I think ol' girl really feeling him." Ant laughed. He knew that with Brazil in the picture Cameron was off the edge period. She feared of Khyro really taking a liking to Brazil.

"Yeah okay. We'll see about that, but have you found out anything about the people hired to kill Khyro?" Cameron changed the subject. She didn't like Brazil, and talking about her made her upset.

"Yeah, actually. I'm putting the hit out on them pussies tonight"

"Ant you know what this means right?" Cameron asked.

"Of course." Ant responded. He looked at the twin Desert Eagles that sat on the table side by side.

"It means war".

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Jah, Red, Vino, and Ty sat in Ms.Tracey's basement smoking weed and counting the money they were rewarded with after shooting Khyro.

"Man how much y'all got? Because my stack feeling light as fuck" Red asked. He was a heavyset light skinned dude who had dreams of making it out the hood by rapping. He was the funny one out of the gang.

"Nigga we all supposed to have two bands you fucking retard" Vino snapped. Vino was skinny as fuck. Wiz Kahlifa skinny. He had wild hair and tattoos for days to go over his dark complexion. He was the cool one, he didn't really cause problems unless he really had too.

"Shut the fuck up Vino, all I asked was a question bitch" Red snapped back.

"Don't talk to my fuckin brother like that you fat muthafucka" Ty jumped in. Ty and Vino were twins but Ty was more vicious and mean. He was the wild one.

"All y'all chill the fuck out, nobody wanna hear y'all arguing today. Fa'real" Jah told them all.

Jah was the cute one. He had a caramel complexion and a smooth baby face, he had two deep dimples that flexed whenever he did the slightest of a smile. He had a tall 6 foot frame and he could dress. He was the cool, calm and collective one of them all.

"Shut the fuck up," They all turned their attitudes towards Jah.

"Which one of y'all ugly asses can beat me tho?" Jah smirked.