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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Two Weeks Later..
I'm currently at my warehouse, in the dark room where I do all my grimey business with this mothafucka who thought it was okay to steal product and money from me.
"Harlem please man. don't do this bro, I'm sorry" He cries to me pleading for his life. I just stare at him while taking the knife and stabbing him in his thigh purposely missing the artery, I don't want him to bleed out just yet.
I grab some alcohol to pour in his wound, he screams out in agony "Someone help me!"
"This building is sound proof, nobody can hear you or coming for you son" I say while taking a pull from my blunt. I take the knife again and do the same exact thing to his other leg.
"Now...I just wanna know why did you think it was okay to steal from me? Nigga I put food on yo table! Ever heard of don't bite da hand dat feeds you nigga!" I say, then punching him in the face.
"I-It's not even like dat man, I was jus tryna make some extra money. I gotta give my baby mama money man...I-Im down bad" He pleads
"That's because you rather fucking sniff da crack than sell it you dummy ass nigga!" I punch him again. I was finna hit him again until my phone rang.
"What!"
"Oh uhuh dat is not how you answer da phone"
"My fault shawty, I ain't even look for I answered, wassup mamas?"
"You said you was coming @ 2 it's @ 2:30 I could've been taking a nap Quincy"
"Oh shit I was busy and lost track of time, I'm finna be on my way now."
"Mhm and I hope you know you feeding me too got me waiting n shit"
"Gir— " *beep beep beep*
I know damn well she ain't hang up on me. I look up at Walter who is obviously fighting for his life right now, he look like he pass out any minute. I laugh to myself while calling Big Mike.
"Ay I got some shit to do so come up here and look after him, make sure he don't die yet, I wanna finish him off"
"Aight boss"
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She looked up at me, eyebrows scrunched up just staring at me. she owns a gun but I know for a fact she never shot one but I need her to know how to shoot and be able to protect herself cus Santos be moving crazy and I need her prepared for anything, plus Layla crazy ass said she gone cut me if anything happen to her.
