A Thug Stole My Heart by Lady Lissa & Jacori

Author:Lady Lissa & Jacori [Lissa, Lady & Jacori]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: Literature & Fiction, United States, African American, Romance, Urban, Genre Fiction
Amazon: B013Z3K2OM
Publisher: Sullivan Productions | Leo Sullivan Presents
Published: 2015-08-14T04:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER NINE

Tanisha

I finally tracked down the dude that shot my brother, and I am going to kill this muthafucka. I waited patiently for Frank to get the job done, but he was acting like a straight punk. So here we are, me and Bullet, one of my soldiers, and we are about to break in this nigga’s crib and get this fuckin’ job done. The nigga arrived at his spot about fifteen minutes ago, and we have been standing outside hiding in the neighbor’s bushes ever since. We know he is in the house with his girlfriend, and I almost feel sorry for the girl because she is going to meet her maker as well, but I’m sure she already knows that when you mess with a corner boy, shit happens. In this business, you have to expect the worst and hope for the best, so she should have been prepared for this shit a long time ago.

Once the lights are out in what we assume is their bedroom, I look at Bullet and ask, “You ready?”

“Hell yea! Let’s make it happen.” Now that’s a nigga I can get with. Bullet wasn’t afraid of shit. His name definitely did him justice, because he did not hesitate to put a bullet in a nigga’s skull at all.

We went to the back door, and Bullet used his tools to pry it open. We slowly make our way to the bedroom, where we saw the light go out and hear the obvious sounds of lovemaking. They were both moaning and the bed was creaking under their weight. We attach the silencers to our guns and turn on the light.

“The fuck,” says T-Paul, the block boy who shot my brother.

He jumps off his girl and tries to grab for his gun, but I say, “Go ahead and watch how fast I splatter your brains on that fuckin’ wall.”

“What do you want?” The girl asks as she tries to cover up her naked body.

“Yea what the fuck y’all want?” T-Paul asks.

“You are the punk ass nigga that shot my brother.”

“Who the fuck is your brother?”

“Ike Washington. You remember shooting him, right?” I ask with my gun aimed at his head while Bullet’s gun is aimed on the chick.

“I don’t know what you talking about.”

“Oh you don’t know what I’m talking about, huh?” I take the gun off his head and fire off a shot in his right shoulder.

“Aaaarrrggghhhh! You fuckin’ bitch! You shot me!” He screams in pain as he holds his busted shoulder. The girl’s eyes are huge as she watches the blood pouring from her man’s open wound.

“Now why did you shoot my brother? Did someone hire you?”

“Like I said before bitch, I don’t know what you’re talking about.” I fire off another shot into his left shoulder, and he and his girl scream at the same time.

“Let me just kill this muthafucka and put him out of his misery,” Bullet says.

“Not before I find out why he shot Ike. Now my patience is wearing thin, so this next shot will go right between your eyes.

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