《HUSTLER》Chapter 32
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Fuck it, I'm gone set this nigga up. I ain't got shit to lose anyways. I'm going broke and need the money badly.
I sent Prime the only information I know about Khaos, If Myra knew shit about him, I would try getting bits of information out of her about him, but I wouldn't be obvious with the shit
I hope this shït works out because I'm putting my life on the line.
Fuck Khaos and Myra, I never liked that bitch anyways. I don't give a fuck if we is sisters. That bitch always had a good life. Now it's my time to shine
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I watched Ronda as she got out her car and met up with some nigga. I ain't trusted this bitch at all, and I know her and Myra ain't got that close sister bond they supposed to have.
All Myra got to give me is the "Okay" and I'm offing that bitch right then and there.
As I was watching, I had to do a double take, cause the nigga she met up with was Prime. Prime is one of those "Wanna Be Ass Niggas" That nigga really ain't on shit. He the same nigga that had his boys selling that wack ass product on my block, I clapped all them niggas.
I can't do business with a nigga when his pockets hurting, that nigga act like he on top of the world. That nigga ain't nothing but a local ass nigga to keep it a hunnid.
The real reason that nigga mad is because I took that block he had his boys selling off of. The nigga products was trash anyways. I did lil folks a favor honestly, nobody was buying that shit he was trying to sell.
I chuckled, cause I already know how this shit gone go. I never got caught lackin and I'm not about to. That bitch trying to set me up, I can feel it.
I called up my crew while keeping a close eye on they ass. "Yoo, I'm gone need every nigga posted up on the block and I'm gone need it 3 deep around the traps, that bitch Ronda on some grimy shit with Prime, spread the word"
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"Ight boss"
After I had hung up, I seen Prime walking to a car and got in and drove off. Then I seen Ronda going into the store.
I smiled and got out the car while pulling up my pants. I had my gun on my hip just in case that bitch try any shit.
I walked into the store and spotted her, I crept up behind her and spoke. "See bitch, I let yo hoe ass slide cause you Myra sister, but I don't give a fuck about that shït anymore"
She turned around with a shock expression on her face. "Khaos what are you talking about?" She asked with a shaky voice.
"Bitch don't play dumb, I seen you and Prime. You must be think y'all gone take me out or something"
Her face turned into a hard ass smile "You won't lay a finger on me, Myra is my sister and she will leave yo ass alone if you hurt me" she stared at me.
By her body language, that bitch was shitting bricks and tense asf.
"You really believe that shit huh?"
She started laughing and said "You won't dare lay a hand on me"
I laughed with her and stopped, then I hit her in her face with my gun. I think I busted that bitch nose, but I ain't gave a fuck.
She started screaming out as blood gushed from her nose, but I ain't gave a fuck. The bitch must've forgot, I'm a murder and I wouldn't giving a fuck about offing a hoe neither.
I don't spare no bitch.
People watched as I pulled her ass out the store. "Fuck y'all looking at, shop and stop fucking staring before y'all ass be next". After I said that, their head snapped in the other direction.
I grabbed a roll of tissue and told that hoe to use it for her nose, cause if she get blood on my seats or anywhere in my car, I'm killing her ass right here in this parking lot.
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As we were walking to my car, she tried to run away and I grabbed her by her hair and punched her in her face with my fist.
That bitch do to fucking much.
I picked her body up and put her in the trunk of my car. If the bitch die in the trunk, she just gone have to die.
I checked her pulse to make sure she was still alive, then I closed the trunk.
As soon as I got in the car my phone started to ring, it was Myra.
"Yoo, wassup baby"
"Hey baby, what you doing"
"Nothing baby, I'll come by there after I get done handling business"
"Okay, bye and I love you"
"Love you to baby"
I had hung up the phone and went straight to one of my traps, I checked my surroundings before I went there though. Never know what a nigga got up there sleeve.
I told B-Mo to carry Ronda ass to the basement and tie her dumbass up.
I checked the time on my watch and it read 8:15 P.M. I had to get home so I can see my baby, she already had food waiting on me. A nigga was starving.
I'm just gone leave Ronda ass in the basement, I don't know what I'm gone do with that bitch. All I know is she can't be trusted.
I pulled up at the house and got out, then I locked my door. I'm just ready to eat and snuggle up with my shorty.
Look at me, sounding like a simp ass nigga.
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As I was rolling up a blunt, Myra was on the phone with some of Ronda people and they said they haven't heard from her in a few days.
Then they talking about filing a missing persons report on the bitch and blah blah blah.
Man fuck that hoe.
After she hung up the phone, she turned towards me. "Baby this isn't like Ronda, she usually call us every day, she's starting to worry me"
I grabbed Myra and looked into her eyes. "Baby you know how yo sister is, she probably laid up with 3 niggas right now, having the time of her life"
That made her giggle a little, "you probably right, but if she don't call me by tonight, we gone file a missing persons report on her"
"Ight baby"
I kissed her lips and we started back watching the tv. I couldn't concentrate because if they ass file a missing persons report, then the police gone get involved, somebody probably seen her car at the store and they probably got my ass on camera.
I done burned that bitch car up though, so nobody can track it. I should just go ahead and kill the bitch and make it seem like Prime did it.
Hell yea, that's wtf I'm gone do.
I sat back and smiled, cause all this shit gone play out good. Like I said before, I ain't never got caught lacking and I'm not about to start.
Everything going good in my life. I got a down ass female by my side, bank account sitting in the millions, family straight. Shit what else can I ask for.
I came from nothing and turned myself into a boss.
Aye, I guess it's just the HUSTLER in me.
~ The End
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The sequel to this book will be available soon. It will be titled "Hustler 2". I hope you guys enjoyed this book. Y'all inspired me to keep on going and I'm glad y'all love this. I hope y'all will love the sequel as much as this one's
XOXOXO 💋
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