Ruthless

Chris 37

Niggas will do anything for wings, pizza, and liquor, that's how I managed to get Joel, Micah, Jerú, Nolan, Bazil, and Darnell to help me move all my stuff into my new house. Legend would've helped but he was outta town on business, but his boys help for next to nothing and now that everything was pretty much finished (except for a few things in my room) all I wanted to do was sit back and enjoy my solitude.... However there was something that was nagging in the back of my mind, something I could usually keep in check but around a certain person it was damn near uncontrollable around and that was the dude sitting on my couch wearing nothing but some jeans and a beater, despite it being in the negatives outside. Darnell was the last person here, everyone else went back to Legend's house to watch some game but Darnell wanted top stay here and make sure I got 'settled in', I watched as he put the beer to his mouth pause for a second and then place it back on the table. This dude made me horny like I didn't completely understand why; sure he was sexy as fuck but I've never been the type of dude who was drawn in solely based on looks alone..... fuck he was sexy.

"Wassup?" Darnell said smiling at me and to top it off he licked his lip in the sexiest way possible and... I fuckin hated when niggas did that shyt because fuck.... "I'm just asking because you are staring hard as fuck and I wanted to make sure I didn't have something on my shirt or face."

"My bad I'm tired as fuck, I kinda zoned out." I said averting my eyes away from him and I could feel his eyes were still on me, I took a chance to look at him hoping he had turned away and of course he was still staring. "Do I got something on my face or something?" I asked and he laughed.

"Nah... I just.... never mind. So wassup, tell me about what it's like being in the Marines. I've asked Legend but all he talks about is the discipline and the people he met, I wanna know the crazy shyt y'all got into.... the shyt that would've got y'all into trouble if y'all ever got caught." Darnell said sitting up and looking at me and the intensity of his gaze seemed to be pulling the truth from my lips.

"Okay so there was a group of about five of us, naturally all the black dude gravitated towards each other; me, Legend, my bro Holloway.... you'll meet him in a few days, my boy Wooden and Davis. Usually, we chilled off on our own, they fuckin hated us.... well the people in our pay grade did, our leadership loved us because we knew when and where to turn on the charm.... Something you gotta understand, there's a lot of undercover racism in the military... there was this white boy who hated us with a passion. One day we were walking through the dorms and this specific white dude was with a couple of his boys and they were discussing something called and I kid you not 'nigger lust'....."

"I would've beat the fuck outta him right then and there." Darnell said and I just smiled. "Aight so who swung first.... let me guess, it was Legend?" He asked and I shook my head. "You?" He asked and I nodded.

"I grew up in the south, there's a lot of racism so when I heard that shyt... I just snapped. I was already having a bad day because Holloway plays entirely too much, me and him tended to butt heads because I'm more laid back and he's kinda out there but..... when I heard that I kinda blacked out." I said remembering all the blood.

"I can respect that, but outta morbid curiosity what the fuck is 'nigger lust'?" Darnell asked and I rolled my eyes.

"Probably the dumbest shyt I've ever heard in my life, apparently when black dudes get around white girls they experience something called 'nigger lust' and they can control themselves... the black dudes produce this pheromone that attracts white girls, I guess." I said shrugging. "Well, that's what he explained to our Lieutenant after the brawl ensued...."

"Okay but y'all got caught, I said tell me a story about doing something that would've got y'all kicked out the military had y'all been caught." Darnell said.