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~Bella~

i chose this life that i live...
live by the gun..you die by it..


Marcos Bar/ VIP Room

Bella- so what your saying is..if we dont turn over the 50 gs to Detective Muder were fucked...

Marco- exactly...they claim theres like 5 people who can place you at the Richmond Job

Bella- well you didnt say that..you cant find out who those people are? so we can ahh...
make em fuckin disappear?'

Marco-that wont be so easy mami...ive been doin a little research ever since the job went
down and i only found one of the witnesses

Bella- so who is the prick?

Marco- check this here..its that fuckin Moulie Haiti... the runt that took West Blvd from us..

Bella- shit...he aint fuckin unstoppable tho Marco

Marco- yea but you know what happened last time you went up against him

Bella- so what Mar--

Marco- and your father went through hell to cover that up and keep you alive...
look..just let me see what i can do about Detective Muder..and let me get back to you

i nooded slowly and got up and strolled  through the narrow hallway in the back out
to my car..

i sat im my 2009 Lamborghini Gallardo LP550-2 Valentino Balboni (lol) thinking back to the night after Haiti had ambushed two storage warehouses on the BLVD.. papa had been furious...so....i mean.... i only wanted to help..i knew i could handle Haiti
i just wasnt aware that i could never handle him alone...theres no negotiating with a monster. but im stronger now...and im not that same gurl....im not pregnant any more..theres nothing any one else can take from me


~Haiti~

Girl- Haiti...haiti who is she? and why the fuck you got her all up in VIP when you know dats
suppose to be me and you up there!!!

i glanced up and rolled my eyes. my mama was right man. bitches did have mind over matter..
cus the only thing that mattered in my mind right now was dat khia had sum good head game and
she had sum good pussy. das all..so instead of poppin dis cunt in da mouth fa how da fuck she just came at
me.. i sugared her up and kept it moving.

Haiti- baby..you know dats one of my connects..aint nothing goin on up there fun anyway
we talkin buissness then we rollin ou to da next spot to see Diamond
you know how we do it Friday already mama so dont trip

i slipped a sloppy wad of money out of my pocket and handed it to her.. she had dis big ass
McDonalds grin on her face.. i aint say shit tho i just turned around and slowly manuvered my way back to VIP
tonite was about gettin paid and laid..i sat down next to my otha bitch Brittany and lit a joint..money laid splattered
all over the table and my niggas around me were either high or pullin bitches tryna bust a nut before the night was over...
tonite was clearly all about me


~GrayKo'~


im sure she didnt see me..but i had been watching Khia the whole night..it was my job to watch Marcos gurls from time to time
and he was sure that Khia was goin back and forth between him and Haiti and here was the proof right here..
she was like all the other hoes out here tryna "escape" this life..but with Santiago Mercetti out of jail..they knew there was no escape... all these small time  chumps were done for..there fruitless Reigns was over..and i was excited.. i was a key soilder in an upcomming war that i knew we would win...somethings had to be put in line tho...Bella..she had to be terminated.. she was to hot and to dangerous..
clearly her time was up


~Santiago "Dom" Mercetti~


Time is Money
Money is Power
Power is Death
and in Death I will be Legion


i sat back grimmacing threw my teeth while this dumb mujerzuela was down on her knees drinkin my cum straight from the condom
i dont know why hoes thought dat shyt was a turn on cus its not..its nasty... i pulled out my Les Baer SRP (gun) a present from GrayKo my first day out and aimed it at the back of her head..i stood up and pulled the trigger two times before zippin up my pants.
i undastood the buisness clearly and i knew this would be a wake up call... i mustered up sum after sex strength and dragged Haiti's baby sister up to the VIP stairs at the back where im sure he would find her.. i smirked a lil at the fact that her nipples were still hard in death...she was a real fuckin cunt lol...

fuck livin by the bullet and dyin by it
sum bitches were born to die
it was there predetermined destiny...
im just the help.....
 

me and my soilders rule South New York
and i was back to make and keep it that way..
its Dom Jefe' Mafia until EVERY mathafucka out here dies
We Own The Night....



 

 
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Dabizukno,
I had to read this story twice just to get a better understanding...lol but I like it...I'm going to read the 2nd installment
2009-07-06 21:43:42
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