Watching my workers jump a nigga that owed me money I rolled a blunt.

"Man please I'll get you the money". He said looking over at me.

"See that's the problem you should have been had my shit the moment you stepped foot in my building". I said squatting down to his level looking him in the eyes.

"I promise I'll have your money by next week". He said as blood dropped onto the floor.

"Pick him up". I said standing up and I watch as they roughly picked him up and his head moved back and forth.

Grabbing his face to keep his head straight I squeeze it hard.

"This the only time I'm gone let you get away with this shit so have my money by the end of the week or you gone be buried six feet deep". I said mugging him and he nodded his head.

"Cut off one of his fingers and drop his ass off". I said walking out of the room as he screamed.

"Krew you're brothers in your office". One of my workers said as I passed by and I nodded my head.

Walking into the office I see T'jay sitting at my desk doing work.

"Wassup college boy". I said and dapped me up.

"Nothing much got to work on this project with this girl from my class". He said as I sat on the couch in my office.

Pulling out my phone I start scrolling through Instagram watching videos.

"You know mom and dad want to meet with us tomorrow".He said causing me to look over at him.

"Why you telling me". I ask with a frown on my face.

"Come on man don't you at least want to hear them out". He asked and I shook my head no.

"Nah actually I don't". I said and he smacked his lips.

"Well I kind of want to talk with them". He said causing me to sigh.

"For what man". I ask sitting up on the couch.

"I want to know why they left and why they did what they did". He said staring at me and I already know what he wants.

"Aight but if they say some shit I don't like I'm gone blow the fuck up". I said causing him to laugh but I was serious.

"I don't know why the fuck you laughing you know I will and you know I don't spare nobody feelings when it comes to you". I said standing up from the couch.

"I know you will cause you proved that in high school when you almost killed Dude for fucking with me". He said as we both laughed cause I tried stomping that nigga brain out.

"Damn right". I said and he got up putting his things away into his backpack.

"Where you going". I ask walking over to the desk taking a seat.

"I told you I got a project so I'm about to head home to meet ole girl". He said and I nodded dapping him up.

"Be safe and text me when you make it home". I said and he nodded turning around to leave but he stopped.

"Bring some pizza and wings on your way home". He said and I nodded cutting on the computer.

He walked out and I pulled up some files I had to look over and also pulled up the cameras around the building.

In the middle of reading a deal the phone rung.

"Who this". I ask leaning back into my chair as the person on the other line started talking.

" Somebody just blew up one of the local trap houses". Brent one of my workers said causing me to sit up quickly.

"Round up some niggas, take y'all ass over there, and figure out who the FUCK did this shit". I said slamming the phone down.

On my brother if that nigga blew my shit up after I let him go it's over for him.

After that phone call my other workers started blowing up my phone about the trap house being blown up as if I didn't already know the shit.

Sending a group text out I let the workers that worked at the trap house that got blew up know that they will be working at the other different traps until I find another place.

Whoever did it they gone regret it...