Attitude Problem
casuallyslaying
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  • Reads 1,676,926
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  • Parts 59
  • Time 6h 41m
casuallyslaying
Complete, First published Oct 14, 2018
Mature
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   Right near Hamilton park, a block away was a barber shop- ran by the same old people nothing new, Everyone in the area seemed to know everyone- Everyone was struggling, seemed like everyone had someone locked up- Kids where joining gangs and hate filled the streets. 


       Nassiah had just got released and didn't know what to do next- which led to his uncle giving him a job at the front desk in his babrber shop- but his uncle must've needed a lot of new employees because Nassiah has never seen him before- and if anything "turned" you gay he thought it would be jail- not some darkskin who thinks he's in charge.
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"If you wanted to kill me," Avgust said softly, his voice smooth like velvet, "you would've done it long ago." His blue eyes gleamed with something dangerous, something daring. "Now that I've given you the chance, you hesitate." Assad's chest tightened. Avgust wasn't wrong. He didn't hesitate, not with anyone else. So why now? Why him? The question gnawed at Assad's mind, an unease crawling up his spine as Avgust's words dug deep. "Nah," Assad muttered, his voice thick, rough. "Ain't no hesitation. Just ain't wanna kill you when you expectin' the shit." His grip tightened on Avgust's shoulder, his own pulse thrumming with an intensity he couldn't quite place. Avgust leaned in, his breath warm against Assad's face, their lips inches apart. "Dying by your hands is all I would want," he whispered, his words laced with something almost... pleading. "Put this old dog out of his misery." The air between them was thick, electric. Assad could feel the heat rolling off Avgust, the weight of their connection pressing down on him. This wasn't just about the gun, about the power they both held. It was about them-two men on opposite sides, drawn together by something neither could control.
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[ third book of attitude problem ] "I'm old enough to handle it by myself" Pharaoh was much like his father in many ways, the biggest one being his stubborn habits. Aswell as his ego, he could never just ask for help. Well he gets his ass in a lot of trouble and almost forget his parents just happen to be shooters. Not to mention him getting Nassiah's in denial trait.
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BIG GANGSTA | WMBM MPREG | MAFIA & GANGSTA

24 parts Ongoing Mature

"If you wanted to kill me," Avgust said softly, his voice smooth like velvet, "you would've done it long ago." His blue eyes gleamed with something dangerous, something daring. "Now that I've given you the chance, you hesitate." Assad's chest tightened. Avgust wasn't wrong. He didn't hesitate, not with anyone else. So why now? Why him? The question gnawed at Assad's mind, an unease crawling up his spine as Avgust's words dug deep. "Nah," Assad muttered, his voice thick, rough. "Ain't no hesitation. Just ain't wanna kill you when you expectin' the shit." His grip tightened on Avgust's shoulder, his own pulse thrumming with an intensity he couldn't quite place. Avgust leaned in, his breath warm against Assad's face, their lips inches apart. "Dying by your hands is all I would want," he whispered, his words laced with something almost... pleading. "Put this old dog out of his misery." The air between them was thick, electric. Assad could feel the heat rolling off Avgust, the weight of their connection pressing down on him. This wasn't just about the gun, about the power they both held. It was about them-two men on opposite sides, drawn together by something neither could control.

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