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𝖠𝗎𝗀𝗎𝗌𝗍 15𝗍𝗁,2022
𝖢𝗁𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗀𝗈, 𝖨𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗈𝗂𝗌
12:30𝖯𝖬

Dayvon sat in his car parked on 63rd and calumet avenue, with his gun resting on his lap, he took note of their every move, carefully observing their behavior

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Dayvon sat in his car parked on 63rd and calumet avenue, with his gun resting on his lap, he took note of their every move, carefully observing their behavior.

The car was parked in such a way that it provided him with a clear view of the scene unfolding before his eyes. He leaned back in his seat, taking a deep breath, trying to calm his nerves. He knew that he had to stay patient and wait for the right moment to make his move.

His eyes landed on one of his opps who went by cash. Cash had been creating shows on social media, dissing T.Roy as well as other members of OBlock.

Dayvon couldn't help but let out a chuckle, as he knew that Cash was all talk and no action. After all, Dayvon wasn't the type to make shows, he was a man of action who preferred to let his moves do the talking.

He noticed that his friends went inside of the convenience store leaving cash standing by himself with his eyes fixated on his phone.

"God please let this shit go right , on King David I'll start going to church and everything if you just help ah nigga out " he pleaded as he rolled down the window

Sticking his hand out as he pointed his gun directly towards cash. He pulled the trigger twice hitting him once in the chest and once in the head.

The sound of the shots echoed through the air as Cash's body dropped to the ground. All of a sudden, his friends came running out of the store, their faces filled with horror and confusion.

Dayvon knew he had to leave the spot and fast. With a swift motion, he rolled up his window and pulled off just as the light turned green.

After a couple of minutes, he finally arrived back at Oblock, feeling a sense of relief that he had managed to pull off without getting caught. He wasn't the type to worry about the cops, especially since the convenience store didn't have any cameras. In fact, no one even saw him leave the premises. It was like the perfect crime.

As he parked the car and took the key out of the ignition, a small smile crept onto his face. He decided to sit in the car for a bit longer to check his messages.

He couldn't help but smile a little wider when he saw a few texts from Justice. They had been texting and Facetiming a lot lately, and he was really enjoying her company.

Her vibe was so unique and different from all the other females he had been with, and he couldn't wait to spend more time getting to know her.

A knock on his window jolted him out of his thoughts, bringing him back to reality. As he looked up, he saw Muwop on the passenger side, and he quickly unlocked the door, allowing him to hop in.

"What you on gang ?" Muwop asked closing the door behind him and settling into the seat.

"Ain't shit I just ran up on dem pussy niggas that was dissing on T.Roy" he smirked

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