I climbed out of my car, happy to see the whole crew out in force.
Everyone turned to look at me.
“Have you checked it out?” I asked Oblique. He nodded.
I appreciated River helping, but that didn’t mean I completely trusted her. There was no telling if this was a trap or not.
“Yeah, Sony and his pops is definitely there with the last of their crew. Nobody else and no signs of Leo either,” Oblique explained.
I nodded, pleased to know that River wasn’t trying to set me up.
“Still, everyone, watch your back,” I instructed. You could never be too careful.
I lifted my gun and said, “Let’s go, but Sony is ours,” I let them know. Sony was for me and Shakur.
We headed for the location, all geared up. After some walking through some muddy grass, we arrived at the house. We were all the way in Rochester, so there was no way we would have found them without River’s help.
A dog barked in the distance, a faulty streetlight flickered in the distance. I listened and looked for movement before I looked at Oblique and nodded.
He took half the crew with him to the back of the house, while the rest followed me to the front.
There were two niggas sitting out front smoking a blunt and playing cards. They didn’t even get the chance to react before Shakur hit them with headshots. Their bodies crumbled to the ground. I crept up to the door and turned the handle, and it opened up.
I stepped into the foyer and looked around. There was noise coming from the den with about five niggas inside playing PlayStation. The roars of laughter bounced around the house.
Lennox’s son, Aaron, approached me.
“We got this. Find Sony and Viper.”
We split up with Shakur and I heading up the stairs. The hallway was dark, and nobody else was around.
There was a light coming from under a door at the end of the hallway. As we passed, we checked the other rooms just to make sure nobody else was around.
“Mmmmm, mmmmmm, shiiiiitt,” I froze when I suddenly heard someone moaning in pleasure. Shakur and I looked at each other and almost laughed out loud because there was no denying whose voice that was.
I opened the door and pushed it open slowly.
“Thank God, I never even let you sniff my dick before,” I said, exposing my presence.
Sony, Viper, and Ocean all turned to look at me. Sony had his dick in Ocean’s mouth while Viper was hitting her from the back.
“I guess no nigga is off limits for you, huh?” I questioned her and laughed. Ocean pulled away from them and covered up her body.
“River says hi,” I winked at them, letting them know how I found them. Ocean’s face fell at the realization, hitting her suddenly.
She lay there trying to cover her body, staring at my face, and then she scowled.
“Nigga, you can’t kill me! Don’t you know who my daddy is?” she laughed. I simpered and shook my head. She had no idea that her pops and mama left her ass too. I wasn’t surprised, her dick hopping had cost them a lot of drama over the years.
“Besides, you can’t do better than me. Your own bitch killed your brother,” she laughed as if that would hurt me, but it didn’t.
“Thank God I wasn’t stupid enough to touch you,” I told her before I shot her between the eyes. Ocean was too sneaky to keep alive.
Viper tried to run, but I shot him in the back, sending him flying into the bedroom door.
“Dad!” Sony screamed.
Shakur was on his ass while I went over to finish Viper off with a bullet to the head. When I turned around, Shakur was beating the shit out of Sony.
