"I aint no killer but dont push me/ revenge is like the sweetest joy next to gettin' pussy" -Tupac Shakur
(Davon point of view)
No girl has ever rejected me. They always let me have my way. I wasnt trying to have sex with Karma. I just wanted to kiss her. Oh well, she'll figure out what she's missing. I go back into the living room to see my boys still on the couch watching TV. Karma and her friends are gone. I sigh. When they see me, Slim turns off the TV. They all sit up straight. "What happened?" Slim asks. Slim is a 6'0 dark skinned nigga. "What you mean?" I ask. I sit down. "With you and that girl?" Cameron butts in. Cameron is a light skinned nigga with anger problems. Hes cool but, you never know what he's thinking. "Her name is Karma." I tell them. "Why did she leave like she was scared of you?" Slim asks. I sigh. I don't hold out on my niggas. "Because I told her to?" "Did you f.ck her?" Robert asks. Robert is my right hand man. He's been down with me since Pre-K. People dont see him much because he dropped out of school when he was in the tenth grade and became a full time pusher. I dont judge him, though. "Nah. I tried to kiss her and she bucked so I told her to dip." Slim laughs. "Man, that girl and her friends are sexy as a f.ck. I dont know why we never talked to them at school." Brian says. "Me either. This is like the first girl that ever bucked on you." Cam says. I shrug. Karma is also the first female that I had real conversations with. All the others just want to f.ck then ask me for money. Karma's different from them. "She'll be back. We need to go find that m'f who didn't give me my money. Get the plug." I tell them. A few minutes later, we roll out.
We're in an alley. Me and my boys are surrounding this man. I got the gun to his head. He is a week late on my payment. "PLEASE! DON'T SHOOT! I'LL HAVE IT. JUST HOLD ON FOR ONE MORE DAY! PLEASE!" He begs. He's a man that fell on hard times. Last week he didn't have it so I gave him until today. He still doesn't have it. "Too late." I say, squeezing the trigger. Blood flies everywhere. I back up and let my boys put him in the dumpster. We hop in the car and I drive off.
*Sorry the chapter was short. Ill have the next chapter in soon*
Chapter question: Would you have shot the man in cold blood like that?
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Fire and Ice
Teen FictionKarma is just a regular 18 year old teenager living in the hood. There's violence and drama all over the place. What happens when she meets Davon, one of the hoods most dangerous teenage drug dealers? They have an instant connection. As they get c...
