Life in the trap had gone alright. He had made a lot of money and had gotten pretty close. It wasn't long before he was the og puppets protege. He paid close attention to everything puppet did. Everything was going good it seemed. He even liked it here.
Puppet had made him feel right at home from start. He had never been able to have kids so he had a soft spot for the kids like himself had to go through. As a child, puppet had barely escaped with his life from a double robbery homicide. So from a young age he had to become a man. Much like all the young men had who stayed at the trap.
Puppet had always ran the house and the people in it as if it were military. U had different branches of command. Beds and rooms must be immacualnt, 90 degree corners and all . And that went for the rest of the house as well. Puppet would always say " cleanliness is as close to godliness as u could get. If one of the house members failed to follow the rules were subject to be check by four of their fellow members. It wasn't very often that there would be a violation. So all in all puppet was happy with the houses success.
Every morning each member of the house was given an iteninary with a bag of drugs to sell. The rules were easy. U didn't come home till u were out and u better have the money that puppet requested. The young gang members would show just how ambitious they were.