Chapter 3: Where is he ?

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Karter in the MM.

***Karter's POV***

I woke up to the sight of some bitch's fire red brazillian weave in my face. I went home with her last night but for some reason i couldn't remember her name. I think it was Mya. No, maybe it was meisha... or it could have been melanie... I don't know. I don't really care either. She was just another hoe to me. They all come in different shapes, colors, and sizes but essentially, they're all the same. Hoes.

I quietly slid out of bed and put all my clothes back on then i left. I hopped in my car and headed towards the crib. I needed a fucking shower.

I pulled up to my cozy four bedroom condo and parked out front. I walked in the house, closing the door behind me, and headed to my room. I took of all my clothes and folded them in a neat pile. Yes, i fold my clothes. For a man, i'm really neat. I thrive off of organization. I took a quick shower and then got out and wrapped a towel around my waist.

I slipped on a pair of ralph lauren boxers and put on deoderant. I got dressed in a White V neck, a pair of light blue levi's and aqua's. I added on my silver rolex and sprayed on a little Versace cologne, then i was ready to go.

"Speak." i say, answering my phone.

"It's G, where you at man ?"

"In the car. Why ?"

"Because you have a job to do. I'll text you the address."

"Alright." I hung up the phone and headed to the address he sent me.

Twenty minutes later i pulled up to this raggedy ass house right in the middle of the hood. I grabbed my gun from under my seat and placed it in the small of my back, then i got out the car.

I placed my hand over the peephole and knocked on the door loudly.

"WHO IS IT ?!" somebody yelled. I ignored them and waited patiently. A few seconds later i heard the sound of locks turning.

"Who the fuc- SHIT !" he tried to slam the door but i was too fast. Using all my strength, I kicked open the door, sending him crashing into the wall behind him. I shut the door quickly and drawed my weapon.

"Get up" I ordered. He slowly got off the floor, wincing in pain as he stood up. "What's your name, kid ?"

"Twan" He coughed.

"Why'd you try to run, Twan ? You know that wasn't very smart of you."

"If some big, dark, intimidating nigga knocked on your door, would'nt you run too ?"

"Fair enough." I shrugged. "Have a seat" I pointed my gun at him. He sat down on the couch and stared down at the carpet. I sat down on the opposite couch and kept my gun trained on him.

"So Twan, what brings us here today ?" I asked casually

"Hell if i know. You're the one that kicked in my door, you tell me why we're here today"

I pulled the trigger and shot the area of couch that was right beside his head. "Don't fuck with me, Twan. You know why the fuck i'm here so let's not waste any time."

"Ok fine. I- I- I'll answer your questions." He said nervously. There were beads of sweat forming on his forehead.

"Smart boy" i grinned. "First question, Where is he ?"

"Where is who ?"

I pulled the trigger again, Just missing his ear by an inch. "Wrong answer"

"O- O- Ok." he put his hands up nervously. "He's dead"

"Bullshit." I got ready to pull the trigger again

"No, i swear ! They killed him"

"There's no death certificate, i checked. How do i know you're telling the truth ?"

"Because he went missing the same day my mama was murdered. They used her to find him"

"Who killed him then ?"

"The Empire." He said confidently.

"Are you sure ?" I raised my eyebrow.

"I'm possitive."

"Shit... Well, thanks for your cooperation" i said getting up from the couch. "I'll be back soon. Don't bother hiding because i will find you. It's my job, and i'm very good at what i do."

"I won't" he shook his head no

"Good boy" I put my gun back in my pants and walked out the door casually. As soon as i got in the truck, i called my boss.

"What did you find ?" He answered

"Travie's dead."

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****A/N: GoodMornTing !!! I didn't plan on updating today but i had some extra time this morning sooo here's a quick chapter. It's just a filler. So what did yall think ? Did i forget to tell yall that travie had a brother ? oops... Well there it is. What part does Karter play in this ? Who does he work for ?

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