Page 78 of Halo: Tales Of A Hitman

“Those girls got their asses beat!”

“The light skin one barely was able to get a hit in!”

People were saying all kinds of things, when me and Blake made our way through the crowd we both stopped at the sight.

Aspen had her head between her legs and a towel over her. Dallas had her head held back and some older woman had a rag to her nose. She only had one sandal on, and her knee was scrapped up badly. Me and Blake both did not care to see about their wellbeing. We stepped out of the crowd, and I went to ask one of the bystanders a question.

“Aye, where the girls who beat them up at?”

“They been left. Mr. Fench and Mr. Howard broke up the fight and told them to leave before they get into trouble.” They informed me.

Blake and I got back inside of my ride, and I drove us back to Story and Siren’s place. If they were already gone then they had to be there.

“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” I hit the wheel as I drove.

“Don’t make us crash cuz, that won’t solve a damn thing. I’m sure they went home,” Blake tried to relax me.

But I wouldn’t mellow out until I had Story back in my face. Yesterday started perfectly, she met my auntie and Thaddeus. They got along good, Greek hung with us and we went back to my place. When I told her to grab some money out of my wallet I never thought about the missing condom.

Story’s face when she confronted me, her reaction, and the way she cried. Before she even broke down, she was throwing her hands and attacking the hell out of me. I deserved all of it and it never crossed my mind to lay a finger on her back.

Story’s hits weren’t soft either, she was fast with her hands. When I finally got hold of her and we kissed. I thought I could make her physically feel how sorry I was. When she gave in and we went for three rounds it solved the problem. I figured she’d still be mad, but she wouldn’t leave.

Story knew how not only her pussy knocks me out. But when she sleeps next to me, I fall deeper asleep. I felt like I was suffocating without her and it hasn’t been one whole day. This can’t be the end of us. It just can’t be. Blake went back to Siren’s place when we arrived and I went to Story’s. I banged on the door like I was the police.

“Halo, why the fu---”

“I need to talk to Story.” This wasn’t a typical visit, so I did not want to greet Hendrix.

“Story? She’s not----”

“Aye nigga I ain’t in the mood to play no games! Let me speak to her now!” I damn near pulled the screen door off the henges.

Hendrix showed me he wasn’t a punk because he flipped out, opened the door, and shoved me.

“Tha hell my nigga! I just told you she not here but even if she was, you not about to talk to her while you that hot!”

Even though I liked how he protected her, I was on one today. His push did not knock me down, so I was in his face fast.

I shoved him back and he fell against the screen door. Then I ran into the apartment and sprinted up the stairs two at a time.

“Story! Story!” I called her name and there was nothing.

She had to be here, I got back downstairs and went through the bathroom and was about to go into his room, but I was pulled back by Hendrix and Blake. In my head, if he did not want me to go in there then that meant she was hiding in there from me.

“Get off me! Let me talk to my girl!”

“Cuz she’s not here! Siren said she dropped her off then left!” Blake shouted at me.

Hendrix door opened and some nigga came out holding a gun and trying to see what was happening. Hendrix went to him and let him know to fall back that I was his best friend’s boyfriend.

“Somebody tell me what is going on and where Story is at?! For real cause, this nigga trippin’ and I on God if you did anything to her!” Hendrix went off and grabbed the gun from the guy who was in his room.

That did not faze me at all, I wanted my damn girl and since she wasn’t here then I had no reason to be. I left the apartment and saw Siren on her phone.

“Don’t even come to me because I am not telling you where she’s at. You humiliated my girl and I hope she never messes with you again.” Siren cussed me out and went into Story’s apartment. When she closed the door, I knew that she was telling Hendrix what happened and where Story was at.

I saw a brick and was about to pick it up, but Blake stopped me. Then Greek’s truck pulled up, him and Golden got out. They ran right to me and got in my way before I could throw the brick at the door. My intention was to get back inside so Siren could tell me where Story was at.