The Pussy Trap 2 by NeNe Capri

Author:NeNe Capri
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Wahida Clark Presents Publishing
Published: 2012-11-16T05:00:00+00:00

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Interrogation

“Who sent you, muthafucka?” Night yelled and smacked Junior with his gun. Blood spurted out his mouth. He was fucked up and exhausted and on the brink of giving up everybody. The crew had been giving him a severe ass whipping for over eight hours. After KoKo got shot, her crew began putting extreme pressure on the ‘A’ for answers. Junior’s name went to the top of the list.

On his knees with his hands tied behind his back, he lifted his head. With his right eye slightly open, he saw KoKo trailed by three guys coming toward him.

“He talking yet?” she asked.

“Nah, this nigga holding strong,” Night responded.

KoKo pulled out her gun, rested it at her side, and then shot him in the shoulder. His screams filled the room. KoKo pulled a bottle of gin from her back pocket, took a swig, and then poured it on his wound.

“Ahhhhh!” Junior yelled out again as the pain coursed through his body.

“You feel like talking now?”

“Fuck you, bitch!” he barked as he leaned over in pain.

“I figured you’d say that.” She smiled and then waved her hand at Savage.

He left and brought back a hooded female. Savage snatched the hood off the woman and pushed her to the ground.

Junior’s eyes widened when he saw his wife lying at KoKo’s feet. Junior swallowed his spit and raised his head with a grimace on his face. “I don’t give a fuck about her or you,” he growled,

Tears streamed down his wife’s face as she began to weep hysterically. KoKo smiled and said, “Chucky, let me get part two.” Chucky left and returned with a small boy and brought him to KoKo.

She rested her hand with the gun on his shoulder.

Junior put his head down and shook it from side to side. Tears ran down his face.

“Noooo . . .” his wife made a bone-chilling scream at the sight of the gun now resting against her son’s chest. She glared at Junior with hatred in her eyes. “You tell them, you sorry son-of-a bitch!” she bellowed.’

Junior kept his head down as he heard his son’ cry. “I don’t want to die,” the small boy whimpered as he looked at his dad.

Junior raised his head, tightened his lips, and then said, “I’ll make another one.”

His wife looked at him with narrowed eyes and blurted, “Kemo!” The hair on KoKo’s neck stood up. Then she shot Junior in the chest.

“Oh my God! No! No! Noooooo!” his wife shrieked as she cried and shook uncontrollably.

“See, your dad gave his life for you,” KoKo whispered in the little boy’s ear. She pointed the gun at the wife and shot her in the head. Her body slammed to the ground. She looked down at his son and said, “Your mother too.”

“Mommy!” the little boy yelled and dropped to his knees at his mom’s side. He shook her but got no response.

“See that he gets dropped off at his grandmother’s house.” KoKo squeezed her gun tight, her breathing quickened as her thoughts went to Diablo.

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