𝙳𝙴𝚅𝙸𝙻𝚂 𝚂𝙸𝙽𝙽𝙴𝚁𝚂. [ ON HOLD. ]

S.

☯︎ 𝑹𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒚 𝑱𝒂𝒏𝒂𝒆 𝑻𝒉𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒔𝒐𝒏 ☯︎

☞︎︎︎ 𝐣𝐮𝐧𝐞 2𝐧𝐝 ☜︎︎︎

☞︎︎︎ 3:10 𝐩𝐦 ☜︎︎︎

"aight, tonight around 10. ima come getchu. wear all black" K spoke through the phone.

i sighed. "ok whatever"

he hung up making me look at my phone. "rude."

i went ahead and got out what i was going to wear and decided to head to zaxby's to get something to eat.

once i got my food, i went to sanai house.

i chilled over there till later and headed home to get ready.

- 45 minutes later -

"bring yo ass out the fuckin house" K spoke harshly through the phone.

i hung up on him and walked down the stairs and hopped in his truck.

he looked over at me and started to explain what was going to happen.

"igh ima pay you to help me all these people on ma list" he spoke.

i scunched my face up. "chile, this appears a little bit ghetto to me"

he shook his head. "i'm not fuckin playing right now, im being serious bru"

i stopped playing and nodded my head and sighed. "yeah, i'll help."

he nodded his head and turned back in his seat, starting to drive.

"first person issa white man, he gotta wife. they inna house together right now, i just need you to look out for the wife. if you see her shoot her, no hesitation." he said while still driving.

i nodded and gave an ok as we pulled up to the street behind the house. we ran to the man's house and climbed through a window.

glad i'm not that fat, cus chile.

we creeped down the steps seeing the man and his wife watching some weird movie on the tv.

"look at those ugly niggers! why is this on our tv john!" the wife spoke, making me raise my eyebrow.

my blood began to boil and i wanted to shoot her instantly but i remember the plan.

K creeped up behind the white man and began to strangle him some while the wife jumped up, causing me to slowly walk behind her making her trip and shooting her.

i made sure she was completely dead, by shooting her a couple times.

K shot the man, plenty of times and ran up the stairs to their room talking money and jewlery.

we jumped back out the window, running to the car hopping in zooming down the street.

it was a comfortable silence till i spoke up.

"why'd you kill him?"

"he owed me money, and he also stole from me. i gave him too many chances and he continued to fuck up." he spoked after a second.

i nodded and turned back in my seat. he pulled up to my house and i was getting ready to hop out the truck.

"aye ima text u tomorrow for the next time we needa do dis foo." he spoke.

i nodded my head and gave a simple ok. i took my keys out and unlocked the door, seeing him waiting until i got in.

i waved and he honked, zooming off.

i took a shower and called it a night..

hi.

#dabaddestpimp😎.