Devante knew what he wanted to do and he wanted to do it now. He didn't give a damn about what anyone else thought- he never did.
He moved the gun toward the guy's chest and stared in the guy's eyes. He gripped the gun harder and press down on the trigger as he mouthed the word "goodbye."
' Yooo, what the fuck D!! What the hell was that for?!" Kevin yelled as he was shocked and irritated. He pushed a smiling Devante back and they eventually they made their way to the car. Kevin got in the driver's seat and pulled off from the site immediately.
'Are we good? Did you get rid of em' Devante? Did you?' Dalvin, Devante's brother asked with full fledge anxiousness.
'He did more than that Dal...man, that motherfucka is straight 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐝.'
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