Page 54 of Halo: Tales Of A Hitman

There was Dmitry lying on the massage bed with a Korean lady giving him some head. Dmitry was fat, hair as fuck and seeing him naked made me want to burn my eyes. The woman jumped up when Golden spoke and she tried to reach for her gun, but Golden’s bullet beat her.

“Okay, hold up. Let’s talk business.” Dmitry kicked the now dead woman out of his way so he could sit up. He did not even care that he was naked. “Obviously you boys--- Ah!” He shouted when Greek shot him in the knee.

“Watch that shit you fat fuck. Not one boy is in front of you.” That was one of my brother’s pet peeves.

“Get him on the phone.” He told Golden without taking his gun or eyes off Dmitry.

Golden made a video call and as soon as Dmitry saw the face his eyes opened wide.

Keanu spoke in Russian and he was laughing. “You never thought I’d do this to you, did you?” You just thought I’d keep tap dancin’ for you while you cheated me. I just wanted you to know that I won. Me, the one person you always overestimated. Enjoy hell.” Keanu started laughing.

That made Dmitry lose it. “FUCK YOU! FUCK ALL OF YOU! YOU BUNCH OF NIGGERS!” He spat on the ground and started shouting in Russian.

The three of us laughed, me and Golden took our guns out and we lit his big back ass up with bullets.

**

“How are things with you and Story?” Greek wanted to know.

We got back from New York yesterday morning. This evening, he and I were at Golden’s place and of course Greek was cooking.

He took his signature meatloaf out of the oven and my stomach rumbled just looking at it. The brown gravy he poured over it should be on the shelves in all the grocery stores. He made that from scratch, and it had peppers and onions in it. Going with the meatloaf he made cabbage, sweet peas and macaroni and cheese. The strawberry cinnamon rolls he made were on the stove cooling off.

“It’s smooth.” I answered him then threw my empty bottle of water in the garbage.

“Should I ask again to get the truth out of you, or should I pretend to believe you?” Greek debated.

“You act like dad bro and it’s irking me.” The wrinkles in my forehead formed.

I was about to answer but Golden walked in the kitchen from the bathroom. Me and Greek canned the conversation.

Golden looked at both of us and I knew he was about to be on one.

“Hell is goin’ on wit’ y’all two. Every time I come around the talking stops, and it gets quiet. It’s been going on for a minute now and I wanna know what tha deal is.” He was getting offended and nobody needed that.

“Relax bro it ain’t nothing like that. I just prefer to talk to Greek about certain things in my life. Things that you wouldn’t understand.” I answered.

Golden smacked his lips. “You tal’embout you and Story. It ain’t like I got beef with her.”

“You may not but we all know how you feel about relationships and commitment.” Greek said what I was thinking.

“Yeah, but y’all my brothers, just because I don’t mess with something doesn’t mean I can’t hear about it if it’s pertaining to y’all.”

I was taken back a bit by him saying that, so I decided to share with him.

“Greek asked how me and Story were doing and I was about to tell him that we are good. But I told her something and she didn’t take it the way I thought she would.”

“You told her you want a threesome or something and she flipped? Story doesn’t even seem like the type to---

“Brother, shut the hell up. You way off, I ain’t ask her shit about no damn threesome. I’d never share my fucking girl, not even with another one.” I cut him off quickly.

“You told her you love her and she didn’t say it back?” Greek asked me.

I nodded my head.

“How you love a bitch you met a month and a half ago?”

I got up so fast the stool under me hit the floor. “refer to Story as a bitch again and I swear to God we’ll have a problem.”