Love Affairs

Chapter 14

Yazir POV

what did she mean ole dude aint meaning no harm ? hes meaning harm in our relationship, hes meaning harm for most of the trust i had for you, but you still wanna save his punk ass ? too bad.

when Nesto sent me a picture of ole dude that made both of our jobs a lot easier. he should be dead the end of next week, if not sooner.

"you got anymore information on him ?" i asked Nesto. he was searching him up, we finally figured what his last name was.

"your not gonna believe this sh.t" his eyes widened and he had a scared look on his face.

"what is it ?" me ? i was anxious. i needed every reason possible to dead him.

"well, uh.... he went to prison for about 7 years." that was new.

"for ?"

"rape." seems like he's dying sooner than later.

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i raced to the house. i mean i was gone. i would need some more gas after i was finished. i'm surprised i didn't get pulled over.

i pulled into the driveway and seen another car there. when i walked in the house i went straight to the living room. Arie was laying on her back while ole dude was kissing all on her lips and body. i was just standing to the side where they couldn't see me to see how far she was willing to go with him.

he tried pulling her leggings and panties off, but she moved his hand.

"no Tre." so she got a nickname for his ass ?

with one hand he grabbed both of her wrists and tired to take her bottoms off again... she was struggling.

"you heard what she said partna'."

they both jumped up and Arie looked scared. i have nothing to say to her ass.

"man chill, she wanted it ; why do you think she called me over here ?" i pulled out my gun pointing it at him and he grabbed Arie pulling her in front of him. it shocked me a bit, but i didnt drop my gun.

"Ya put the gun down !" Arie cried. i aint putting this gun down. that's how niggas die out here.

"no." i can make a clean shot right to his forehead with no problem.

"PUT THE GUN DOWN YA !" if she don't shut the hell up !

"why should i huh ? why should i ?"

"because your better than this" she spoke softly to me. f.ck being better than anything. this dude is gonna die !

"ah forreal ?"

in a swift movement i pulled the trigger and shot ole boy right in the head. Ariane screamed and collapsed on the floor next to dude, putting his head in her lap. are you serious ? i just saved yo ass from getting r***d and you do this ?

"nice to finally know who you chose." before she could reply i walked out the house and drove away. i need to leave and go somewhere else. New York just aint the place for me right now.