Trey's Angel

Price to Pay

Zavier

Damnit! I thought killing Gabby would've been a one and done thing. It's alright though, I got niggas on post everywhere. Won't be long until Gabby is just another RIP on a tombstone. Can't believe I let her get me caught up in her bullshit for the sake of Angel. And Angel? Man I have never been so betrayed in my life, by her. She really out here thinking I raped her, all cause of her stupid ass friend. Imma be straight though, 'cause regardless of how long it takes, the shit will get done.

I decided to up the bounty, niggas not putting enough effort to kill this bitch so maybe they need more motivation.
I send the text.

"BOUNTY: The price went up. 50K"

Yeah, that's a good price. Money was no object when it came to the death of this bitch. I needed her existence erased. With vengeance on my mind, I couldn't even think about Angel. It's like I want to give her some of the blame too, but she still can't do no wrong in my eyes.

My phone been blowing up all night about this bounty. Niggas think I'm cappin or something? I'm deadass about my shit. I don't give a fuck about anything once I place a bounty. Kill or be killed. I get a text from this unknown number:

"We have the same enemy. Meet me at Shakers."

Who the fuck is this? I know I'm Gabby's biggest threat right now, so who the fuck else could she have pissed off? It's probably some lame ass nigga who just wants the bounty or something. But I'm not no pussy ass nigga either, so imma see wassup with this random ass drop.

I know Gabby works at Shakers and that's where I usually send product to. I'm never there for business reasons, plus niggas don't know that I'm the main supplier for movers all around the city. Yeah I'm established, but I'm also lowkey.

I get in the car and drive to Shakers. I'm packing heat in case some shit go down. Always keep that thang on me. I pull up to the spot and there's only a black charger in the parking lot. That car looks so familiar...

Trey

I hit this Zay nigga up to see if he really gonna pull up and link me. I still don't know who this nigga is, but I see we already have some things in common. We get money and we want Gabby six feet under. I'm parked in the parking lot of Shakers. They're closed because of the whole shoot out incident. I see headlights from a black Infiniti pull into the lot. Before I get out, I send a text,

"This you?"

He replied.

"Yeah."

Go time. Before getting out the car, I see that Angel is calling me. I send her to voicemail, I have business to take care of.. We both get out our cars at the same time. I can't really get a good look at his face because it's dark out. We're both pretty much the same height, but he just got a little more muscle. It's aiight though, I can still body this nigga if he wants to shoot it. I got my gun on me too, so I'm with whatever.

We walk up closer to each other and I can finally get a good look at this nigga face. He looks familiar but I don't remember where I seen this nigga at.. We dap each other up and I can tell he doing the same thing I'm doing. Tryna see who the fuck I am and where he know me from. 

"Zay." He said

"Trey." I said. "Where I know you from?"

"Shit, I be around." Zay said.

Before I can even get on the subject of Gabby, shit clicked so fast, everything was starting to make sense! We both took our guns out at the same time and pointed them at each other. Oh, this nigga know what type of timing I'm on.