JAMES P.O.V.
What a fuckin day it was to have! I took a deep breath and pulled off from the house. I feel like I'm losing my mind a bit. I just wanted to kill this nigga over and over again for putting his hands on my wife and trying to spit on her. I should of kept his ass alive and cut one of his fingers off every two weeks until they was gone.
I pulled up to my pit and got out. I whistled to my dogs. I had two pits! Rock and Killa. They came running to me. "Come on boys y'all hungry?!" I opened the garage door and led them in. I grabbed some steaks out and put it in their bowls. I popped open a bottle of water and poured it into their bowls.
I let them eat for a second and went towards the back. It fuckin stink in here. I gotta stop killing niggas and do a deep clean for once.
I heard a loud bang, I thought it might be one of my dogs. I walked up to the front to go check on them. Both my dogs was laid out dead. My heart dropped.
Get the fuck down! A female voice said I looked up in anger and Danay stood before me with a gun pointed at me.
Well, we'll, well! Look what I have here! I smiled. I left my gun on the table in the back but I wasn't scared.
I said get the fuck down! She said angrily in tears. "I shot your bitch and I won't hesitate to kill you especially because you kilt my brother!"
Ohhh did i? Mmm so sad! I laughed.
Yeah you did I seen you leave his house last week. You thought he was gonna team up with you to give me away! Nah we was gone set you up!
Yeahhhh I know! That's why he's fuckin dead. NOBODY is fuckin smarter then me!
You think you some big shot ass nigga, that's why I'll be the one to take your life.
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When Two Worlds Collide
Teen FictionThis story follows the early life of James also known by his street name Headshot or Shooter. James had an extremely rough childhood, one that turned him into the cold monster that he is today. It also follows the early life of Brionna. Bri was a Q...
