Redemption

Chapter 7

(Twista in Media)

Adrians POV 

Me and Shanice got finished eating, and that was about it with our rendezvous, I had an Uber driver drive her home an I decided to go see Lucky, he was at one of the local strip clubs, the music was loud and had hella people. He was sitting on the top floor VIP section getting a lap dance from a thick dark skin female. "Yo lucky." I greeted while dapping him, he had 6 niggas in the room with him and at least 2 big ass bodyguards. "What the fuck took you so long?" "I had told you I was eating." I sat down and poured me a glass of pineapple ciroc. "Bandz a make her dance" "so it's pussy over work?" everybody in the room start laughing "Nah bruh, it's a hoe over work, aint she fuck half the crew?" crisco said while laughing, I then looked at him "Chill on Shanice foreal bruh." I said while leaning back, "what yall got something goin on?" Lucky asked, my alert then came on and I shook my hand "Nah...why you call me anyways this shit aint no emergency nigga." "what happen today...I know the nigga who done did it and I want somebody to handle that...sick of playing games but I don't want that shit connected to me." I nodded my head "Aight but you not finna pay me ol anything, I expect at least 50 grand." "50 grand nigga..is you outta ya mind? I can hire a fuckin crackhead to shoot this nigga broad day light." "you not gonna have him do it like I will." He then rubbed his chin hair and exhaled "mmm aight 45 even...no traces man at all I want the shit done before we leave for Cali." 

I was in a black LS Impala with Paul smoking a blunt, I loaded up my 9mm, and a 12 gauge semi-automatic shot gun, I was ready for action, I put my black ski mask on, and so did Paul, we were to go in shoot these muthafuckas and take the money. We sat across the street from a big ass house, the lights were on, and about 3 cars in the drive way, the community was quiet so we had to be discrete as possible, a younger woman was running her dog so I told Paul to take care of it, he put chlorophyll on a cloth and placed it on her nose, left her ass on the side of someones house. We waited until all the lights were off to invade the home,  we got out the car and approached the home, "Yo bruh, I aint got my gloves" Paul whispered, this nigga was gonna be the death of me, I shook my head and gave him a pair, he placed his gloves on "Bruh this like a movie, I aint never done no shit like this." he continued throwing me off my concentration "nigga shut the fuck up, and go to the back door." "oh my bad." I stood in the front of the house to assure entrance, the front door opened and he waved for me to come inside, the house was nicely decorated, come to find out this Italian guy who killed some of our men owned a meat factory and was funding towards impoverished schools. I shut the door and locked it, we walked around as if we were ghost we looked at the pictures on the wall, and found a certificate with the mans face on it Aldafo Russo, they didn't know we were in the home no creaks nothing. 

We went upstairs and there were 5 bedrooms we heard rocking coming from upstairs so I sent Paul to check and see if there were kids, there were 6 kids in total, Damn I thought a family of 6 without parents, what a shame. I wasn't gonna do anything to the kids unless they got in the way, I crept to the parents room whom door was shut, I cracked it open to see what was going on. "OOOO PAPI." the lady moaned while riding Aldafo "mmm baby, you know I love it." he chuckled while she road him on top, I placed the silencer on the gun, and stepped in, we were in an angle where they couldn't see us. 

"AGHHH CYNTHIA." he groaned, I closed the door silently and she then titled her head back while he gripped on her breast, she leaned back to grab his foot and saw me "AHHH ALDAFO." she screamed while trying to cover up, I shot her in the back of the head, Aldafo threw her off him and got up, dick was hard and all I shot him once in the leg. "AHHHHHHHH." the father screamed in agony, "SHUT THE FUCK UP." I screamed quietly, I approached him and placed pressure on his leg, "wheres the money? "AHHH SHIT." he cried out "Shut the fuck up, you wasn't scared when you killed my men." He chuckled and heaved at the same time "You must be one of Luckys men, fuckin bitch." I then placed my finger in the bullet wound, he screamed louder and shook his head "YO ADRIAN..THE KIDS UP." "WAIT WAIT DON'T TOUCH MY KIDS, I'LL DO WHATEVER JUST NOT MY KIDS." he pleaded "SO wheres the money, or do I have to kill one of them muthafuckers to make a point?" "ok ok ok, look just shitttt, go in my closet in a safe 3524 is the code, that's all I got." I had to think, and think fast this shit was taking too long to complete "get the fuck up." "how Im-" "get the fuck up bitch and go." he got up and walked to the closet, I had the gun pointed at his cranium at any moment he felt courageous to face a gun. he got on his knees to unlock the safe, it then opened. "Ok just do't kill me." "shut the fuck up and turn around nigga, you knew what it was when you fucked with him." He then turned around while on his knees and faced the wall. "all the shit I did for you niggers, and this is how my legacy ends....I pray God has mercy on your soul." I then shot him in the back of his neck, and right side of his back. Blood splattered the safe and his clothes, I took all the money that was in the safe. 

Shanice POV 

I sat up waiting for Adrian to get back home, I packed up for the trip that was to be on Wednesday. I heard the door unlock and Adrian walked in, I then jumped up "Hey-" he then looked at me and shook his head "Get the fuck out my face, I swear to god I'm over yall females, I just pack and leave once we get back from Cali." "what the fuck you mean? what I do?" he looked at me with those brown eyes and I knew Lucky or somebody must've told him something, "You sleep with Lucky?" "I mean ya but-" "then I don't want you." "bu-" "I don't want you." He then brushed past me, all this while I waited for this man, and he don't want me, I stormed behind him and slammed his room door "What the fuck is wrong with you?" "I will be out your way in a matter of days." I grabbed his arm and pulled him to me "Please, please don't leave." I pleaded because this man had powers over me, he looked at me and grabbed my jaw "I don't want you, business only." 

We were on the plane to Cali, I had took my friend Patrice with  me, we were on Luckys private jet to get to Cali, Adrian had his dreads tied up and was dressed down in a black suit without a tie so you could see his God Forgives tattoo, Patrice whom I took with me, had bumped me taking me out of my day dream "oooohh look at you, still creeping, why don't you go talk to him?" she asked while handing me a plate, we had a Jamaican chef on board who cooked a buffet before we caught the jet. "No girl..he doesn't want me." "girl....we going to Cali get it together...all this dick out here, I urge you to join the mile high club." 

Adrian POV 

I was looking through the creaked door of my parents room, my father was downstairs weighing white powder, almost looked like balls of snow, he tied them in these little bags and took a baggy upstairs to my mother. "babyyy we finna get paid." he said while dancing around laughing, he held a pipe in his hand and placed a white rock like substance in the pipe, my mother was laid on the side of the bed admiring my father, she had on a burgundy launderette dress silk, so you could see her bare breast and her hair was down and wavy. "what is it baby?" she asked while biting her bottom lip, he teased her with the pipe she watched him suck it in, and passed it to her, and she sucked it in to, my father sat on the bed slumped. "this shit is gonna make us hella money." 

"yo Adrian Lucky wanna talk to you." I was snapped out of my day dream by Criscos voice, Lucky had his own small ass room on the jet, I walked to the back and sat down, Lucky had cocaine sitting on a glass table, moving it together with a card he then snorted it up with a straw. I just looked at him "fuck you looking at nigga? take a seat." at his command I sat down, "Now, here's the deal I don't need you talking, you need to listen at all cost, because what we bout to do is gonna make us hella money, I got a few shipments coming in for Baltimore, Me and Crisco is gonna go to a meeting I have the address and give Octavious and louis the money, I have a bunch of niggas posted in Sante Fe that's gonna be robbing them, as if they had some enemies while they were on the meeting with me, because we need to make a name for Baltimore again drugs is something they not gonna take over." This nigga was high, and wasn't making sense to me, he wanted to rob his own people and make it look like a set up of another cartel, "So what you want me to do?" "You were in charge of your gang, I expect you in 2 days to set it off." I nodded my head and dapped him, he handed me the suitcase to explain who were the main people to be killed within a matter of 6 days.