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The fight was between these two old white men, don't ask me how it started but if there was any sign that I needed to go this was one because I could've gone my entire life without seeing old white ass and now that image was going to be burned into my memory for a while. Big Dawg's security broke the men up and took them off in different directions and Big Dawg pulled me back into his office.... Diante and the other dude were gone which is weird because I didn't see them leave but I wouldn't be surprised if he had a secret exit or something. We sat back down and I looked into Big Dawg's eyes wondering what he was trying to bring me into obviously it was something that he didn't want to be directly tied to but this was one of the three most powerful men in Columbus if he wanted this handle I'm sure he had a million ways to get it done without me. Knowing that little fact, I was starting to understand that this was more than business... for him, it was personal, which also made it possibly even more dangerous. Big Dawg watched me as if he was reading my thought and as I reached my final conclusion he smiled and tapped the bag on his desk.

"Despite what you think Luka, this isn't personal.... at least not for me. I made a deal with that kid Idris and he agreed.... plus there's someone else who would benefit greatly from that person's death..... The reason I came to you is because, I know how cold-hearted you can be, I mean you had no problem rollin up in Genesis house and putting a couple of bullets in that nigga." Big Dawg said smiling.

"Let me remind you that Genesis survived that little altercation, Duron was the one who put the final bullet in that nigga head..... but before I agree to anything I need to know who this person is." I said looking into his eyes.

"Darron Richmond..... Diante and Duron's dad..... trust me I know it sounds fucked up, but dude.... he has a lot of secrets that are better off dying with him. But you should know.... he's not this clean-cut dude his wife and sons thinks he is.... he's cutthroat, I think the only one who fully understands that is Diante." Big Dawg said smiling.

"I'll think about it.... right now it's a lot to take in, but I gotta ask, what is the deal you made with Idris?" I asked, I knew Idris from Brittany Hills, I had seen him a few times when I stopped over to drop some weed of or to check on my bro Eric.

"He'd give Diante a pass if I took care of the person who ordered the execution of his family. Diante told me the plan was originally just to kill Ishan but Darron wanted to send a message." Big Dawg said shrugging, it seemed like there was more to the story but I wasn't going to ask.... I went to grab the bag off the table but Big Dawg quickly moved it out of my reach. "Don't worry, you'll get it before you leave here..... but I really think you should enjoy the party, this are about to get very interesting."

"As fun as that sounds, I really need to get going.... I got some papers I need to finish and my dude is at home waiting for me." I said standing up, I knew Big Dawg was amused by the fact that I didn't kowtow to him like everyone else but I was just a different breed than the niggas he was use to dealing with.

"You talking about that lil chocolate dude..... man, I wished I was a little quicker." Big Dawg said and I could see the lust in his eyes. "Respectfully of course..... charge it to age, in my youth I was drawn to light skins because that's what I was condition to believe was where it was at..... but the older I get, the more I realize the untapped potential of chocolate dudes." Big Dawg said and I was about to remind him that Diante was high yellow but at this point, I was just ready to go.

"Maybe next time.... right now school comes first. How exactly do you want this handled? I can make it look like a hit or I can make it look like a random act of violence." I said looking at him, my eyes drifted to the bag and I had to look past my greed, this was a big decision that I couldn't make in one night.

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