Later That Evening.
I paced back and forth in circle as they conversed amongst themselves. They spewed out different scenarios, berserk plans. Nothing cohesive.
"I say we burn up their restaurant!"
"Nah set their mothers cribs on fire!"
"I'll do you one better. Wipe out their entire bloodline."
My thoughts bounced around in my head. Some even more perplexed than the other. Throughout my thirty one years of living, I ain't ever had something stolen from me.
I pried myself for it.
No matter the ounce or the pound, it got sold.
I was one of America's finest hustler and it wasn't just because of my looks. I was unhinged. Smart. Risktaker. Remarkable finesser with a guaranteed cash back.
No hiccups.
No slip-ups.
The crew I rolled with might've been bananas but they werengood for business. One band. One sound. That's how I trained everyone to move. Family ties.
I always kept my head above water or so I thought. How the fuck someone of my caliber get jammed up especially in a careless way unless someone—
"Suge." I blurted out.
Everybody quickly shut their mouths, staring at me out of bewilderment. Chris let out a low chuckle.
"Get the fuck."
"Suge ain't going to help us man."
"Help? Nah he's the reason we in this pit."
Ye chuckled. "I know you're not implying he stole–"
"He robbed us." I stated.
"What? Hell nah. Y'all might have y'all little issue but um that's not his style." He retorted. "I-I mean he's still owed a cut off this drop like no."
"Yeah Suge love his money." Chris added.
"Not way more than vengeance." Dave chimed in.
"Y'all can't be serious."
"Oh I am. I've been slaying for that giant for years without any mishaps. All of sudden I quit and the warehouse gets robbed. Huh? You can't be stupid."
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