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“You have problem girl?” The older woman spoke to the younger one, about eighteen years old, blonde hair, blue eyes, shorts too tight and small to be approved by a pastor, with a skimpy shirt to match.

“PLEASE! I didn’t do anything oh my god please I’m, look my dad is gonna come! HES GONNA FUCK YOU UP just let me go please!” The woman smacked her before kicking her to the ground and stomping on her back.

“Shut the fuck up, my men here say you look good, and people pay money, no more, tie and gag her, move these whores, clients are waiting all over Asia, don’t waste time listening to them cry, plenty of sedatives in the medicine cabinets for the ones that don’t become submissive after the beatings, I want that bitch to get extra welps if she talks about her stupid ass daddy again, come on keep business moving like usual!”

“Yes Mika!” The man spoke before beating the girl a few more times and dragging her inside, while Mika left the boat going over to the docks to check her business phone a message from Hector. “Hello Hector what is it?

“Well I know you missed the last meeting as well due to business, and I know you saw Obama’s message, while the trafficking of people is the easiest business right now, I wanted to strike a bargain put ounces of my product in your girl’s pleasure spots the ones that won’t get heavily searched because you know how touchy and sensitive people are, and how the media will make a reaction, I’ll cut you %20 percent at least until the heat dies down and I can go back to the normal way, what do u say?!” Hector sounded extra excited no doubt he was high on some kind of stimulant be it coke or adderall or even meth Mika didn’t care, as long as he kept business flowing he could be on krokodil for all she cared.

“I believe that business can be arranged, how quickly can you get your products to dock, about to set sail now, and aerial delivery is too risky for your kind of product.”

“WHAT SOON?! Give me locations I’ll have people there in 15 minutes, no TEN! And if there not then it’s of with their heads BANG BANG!”

“Alright then Hector,.” She hung up he was as excited as ever, she put the information in her phone and sent the text message to him. Although she sounded unimpressed she was excited with the extra money she’d make, these girls goodies would help increase her finances before they even got to their clients, it was a perfect situation. She reached in her pocket for her granola bar, tearing the wrapper off, and tossing it to the floor biting into her delicious snack while walking away from the litter.
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Antonio had been enjoying a delicious lunch of roasted chicken with carrot casserole, and corn along with some red wine when he heard the bad news. His appetite was immediately spoiled, and he wanted something a lot more strong then wine to accommodate his despair. Vodka, Patron, right now it didn’t matter he require the spirits to help him endure the suffering. He knew something was wrong when one of his main traffickers didn’t pick up, they’d been extra careful with all the DEA activity because of the Greeks, but he assumed something went wrong.

How wrong he didn’t know until just now Kevin, James, and Nora were all dead. The latter he didn’tcare for at least not as much as his own flesh and blood. They were dead, it wasa blood bath, there were three missing officers sent to the scene in two squad cars all together, both the police and their cars were missing. The cops that were accounted for where shot at by James, some injured, critical condition maybe worst, and a van full of several pounds of cocaine was recovered, the same one his trafficker was suppose to drive tomorrow.

If they’d been working as double agents he’d never find out not that it mattered. As soon as his bottle arrived he didn’t bother pouring a shot, taking the grey goose to the head as tears began formin gin his eyes.” Kevin…Jams..” This had all started with that soldier, who was now reported missing. But maybe this was all part of his grand plan of revenge, he had to find out what was going on. He picked up his phone to make a call.” Listen..I need money transferred to my private emergency accounts, and extra security for Kelly, also I want Hayes taken care of at all cost I’m willing to pay anything.”

Antonio had no idea how James, and them had died, he didn’t care what anyone said he knew Michael had to be connected somehow. He lifted up the battle and drank again, as tears rushed down his eyes his nephews were dead. “WHY WHY!! KEVIN JAMES FUCK” HE chugged more of the bottle until he felt it’s effects hitting hard and nausoue and he tossed the bottle across the room causing it to slam into a wall liquid staining it as he just put his head in his hands as tears rushed down, this was the worst he’d ever felt since his brother’s death all he had left with his mother, his niece, his money, and his business, but he’d lost two people more important than any of his finances.
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Bruce was still at Aaron’s house juts everything that went down, more death, destruction, missing people, the people with powers on a rampage. There was no stopping them why use trying, he’d seen what Floyd did to these gangsters hell he had video footage, what would make him any different? Maybe Amy was right, how could he actually stop them, short of telling the FBI, exposing them to the public, and even then what if they turned out to be invincible like Superman? At least now they move in the shadows in the dark pretending, where they even capable of being harmed by guns. So much was pouring through Bruce’s head, as he downed another shot. His drinking was getting worst by the day, Amy had blown him off, the case was going nowhere, and his superiors were contacting him talking about how he might potentially be fired, and were connecting him to Jack who was missing, as he was the last person reported talking to him.

“Fuck all of you fuck Floyd, Michael, that bitch who’s dead, Rory, all these mother fuckers!!!” He brushed all the notes off his table, but stumbled forward crashin into the table causing the fine china placed on it to hit the ground shattering. “FUCK!” He knew his cousin would snap when he came ack home to all this wrecked and he struggled to get up, seeing his bottle had fallen and was spilling on the carpet. He picked it up and began drinking, before stopping to throw up on the sofa.” Fuck you AARON! FUCK YOU FOR SAYING I A FUCKING ALCOHOLIC!”

Bruce stumbled out of his room he was ready to leave this house, only to be confronted by Aaron’s girlfriend.” OH my God Bruce happened re ou okay I Heard

“MOVE BITCH” He pushed her itno the stairwell, before he himself fell down dropping his bottle, and only avoiding hitting it as it smashed on the ground by a few seconds. She was screamin, nna dnhe felt nausea forcing himself up as he throw on the stairs, before rushing out the front door making sure he had his keys. He wanted to get out of here his notes didn’t mean anything, he was connected to a murder investigation, on the verge of being homeless and without a job, and now he just assaulted his cousin’s girl while trashing their house.

He made his way over to his police cruiser he knew he had to get away, what with the police being called. Hopefully he could cruise through then again he was way too intoxicated to drive. HE woul get fired if he got caught but decided not to give a damn as he started up his car getting in, and backing up too fast tearing off Aaron’s mailbox. “FUCK YOUR NEWS BITCH!!!!” He slammed his foot on the gas while gripping the wheel nearly hitting another car parked in the drive way next door as he made his way out of the neighborhood, he hadn’t driven drunk since his college days so it was even harder to keep from crashing as well as not driving to fast.

His life was on a downward spiral, but if he was going down others were going down with him. He knew of one person a confidential informant he was on good terms with who always joked about offering him certain illegal services, but he’d just played it off I mean who would tell a cop about illegal activities, a confidential informant well whatever. After he got away from his house he parked rolled down the window and threw up making sure not to get any in the cruiser, as he took out his phone struggling to read his contacts with his blurred vision before finding it Anna. “ANNA! ANNA” He was screaming before realizing he hadn’t dialed yet, and proceeded to do so.

“Bruce long time no conversation, what can I help you with now.

“Bodies! I “ He stopped taking the phone from his ear to throw up again he was too fucked up. “Bodies.. I want fucking people dead, I got cash I can give, these fuckers needa die..took everything from me I angnkno u tke Kil lem.”

Anna seemed hesitant on the other line, she’d come to trust Bruce more than anyone else in law enforcement, and he’d always been so pushy about justice, for him to want someone to die what had they done. “ Hmm someone’s wasted if you need somewhere to stay you know my place is always open Brucie. Keep your cash after all the trouble you’ve helped me out of, who do you want dead? I can have it done in a matter of days.

“Floyd Banker, Michael Hayes, and Rory Lambs.”

“Consider it done!”
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“No..NO NO NO NO FUCK NO!!!!!” Gary was screaming he was fueling with more anger then he’d ever had in his life, as he flipped his table over, taking everything on it to the ground. Coffee mugs of coffee, his wallet, books,everything Joseph rushed in they’d been having a smoke break outside some quality alcohol.

“The fuck is wrong with you man? I thought someone broke in here trying to kill you.”

“No no one broke in here, but they did my home, my fucking daughter, those bastard Greeks took her! My wife is in the hospital she was stabbed, they took her, to god knows where she’s been missing for 10 fucking hours!!!!!!!

“What?!

“ Fuck everything else, these fuckers are done, I’m getting my fucking daughter back! Fuck Zeus, his video ,the entire business, we find them we kill them on spot, these fuckers are probably responsible for all the missing!”

Jospeh was still reeling from shock he knew the Greeks were into drugs, guns, and prostitution, but kidniapping? What was it for extortion or something more sinister like human trafficking? The Greeks had to be put down, other powers had to be back in control, before them everything was perfect. He headed towards the door with Gary yellin at him>” WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU GOING WHer ethe fuck

Joseph rushed out the house taking the stairs down to the drive-way heading in his car, and getting in driving off as he made a call.” Hello yes it’s me again, about your problem with the Greeks, turns out my services are available whatever you need weapons, explosives, drugs I can get my hands on them.”

“Mhmm all of a sudden you call me, I tell you about them weeks ago, before video, but now Big Government man wants promotion mhmm? You people call us criminals, at least we do it for money openly.”

“Javier shut the fuck up! This is what I want, I don’t want shit from you this time, I want these fuckers dead, ALL OF THEM, Any Greek anywhere, kill them all, I’ll give your cartel whateve it needs, hell anyone you’ve got ties with or an alliance with that wants them dead I’ll help supply them too, don’t worry about DEA, ATF nothing as long as Greeks are dead you’ll stay rich and no need to run.” Joseph hung up the phone practically racing he was going to talk to someone who’ been more obsessed with the missing person then anyone in the CIA, his brother Frank. While back inside Gary was on his couch in tears something had to be done and Joseph had just ran off. He picked up his phone and dialed Agent Pierce.
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“BANG BANG MOTERFUCKER” more gun shots went off and an Arabian man hit the ground, Malik was there armed and ready as well as other Greeks who’d taken over it. They’d gotten a message from Zeus about a potential terrorist attack in Miami the plan was to frame the Greeks, and incite Obama to use the Government to completely wipe them out.” You think this shit flies in our city? Terrorists fuck outta here with this shit!” Malik kicked one of the men, it was a white terrorist group who were in the midst of buying explosives from two members of Al Quida before the Greeks had intervened.

“Stay yo ass down, yall finished, already got my boy outside on the phone with authorities.”

“You mother fuckers! You call us terorirsts, look at what you do, murder on Tv’s, killing cops, writing messages, and.”

Malik spit in his face before kicking him over in his chair, and tasing him.” Fuck this shit, gas this bitch up, and let’s be out, we mighta saved the city, but yo know 12 fuck ass ain’t going understand that, 5-0, just going see us a bunch of negroes to put in the grave.” Malik grinned as his friend came in with the tear gas, setting it off in the room before they all left into their vehicles leaving the unconscious terrorists exposed, and ripe for the picking. As police arrived t the scene as well as SWAT, and homeland security finding a message that say You’re Welcome, Sincerely The Greeks. April a homeland security agent was just in shock at everything dialing Susan’s number.

“Susan I-.”
“I heard terrorism bust, what’s Homeland security doing now.”

“It’s true, Neo Nazis apparently they where able to work through their belief, we’ve got two Al Qaeda members too, it’s crazy, everyone’s here, we’re holding reporters back but get this..the Greeks..are the ones who made the bust.

“What the fuck..” Susan was in shock as she got the text from April showing the Greek’s message.” Shit..Joseph’s gonna explode..”
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“I’m so sorry KEly..but..your brothers..there gone.” Angela was trying to comfort Kelly as tears poured down her eyes, she wanted to know who was responsible. But more importantly the future of the Falcon Family, no more business transactions could happen the amount of cocaine found in-front of Kevin’s house. Someone had set them up, and it had worked big time, the DEA had stopped by and searched their place. She hung up the phone only to see another DEA agent.

“What do you want bastard, there’s no illegal narcotics in here.”

“Of course not, but I’m not here for narcotics, you need to sell Floyd Banker you’re mansion for 50 thousand dollars now.”

“Who the fuck are.”

The DEA agent smiled as it was me, and I sent a ghost clone into her body to overshadow her.” Perfect Angela you ready to sell this house for 50k, actually since you cussed at me 40k imagine this a mansion this big..and I can ban Kelly from ever coming back haha.”

“Alright you ready to negotiate the deal, you want me to clean.”

“Haha no Angelaaa it’s fineee let’s just go make this I’m trying to move in here by tonight or tomorrow morning actually we’re busy tonight so tomorrow morning.” We went into another room to negotiate room this place was huge, while I continued eating chicken. Why spend millions on this place when I could just mind fuck Angela and get it for 40 thousand dollars. Sure I’d be arousing suspicion from the FBI but I made Frank a star, I think I could get him to look pass how I persuaded Angela to sell me her house for cheap. I just sat down eating my zaxbys before going to her alcohol cabinet and mixing some ciroc and pink lemonade to celebrate. “Perfect Angela now then go to sleep” I used a powerful blast of ectoplasmic energy to slam her into a wall knocking her out, and my ghost clone left her body and rejoined me. “Son back, house mine, time to go.” I walked over to Angela picking her up and phasing us and flying off until I arrived In an ally near a homeless shelter, there was a homeless guy but fuck him. I landed behind a dumpster dropped Angela on the ground then flew off back to my place to get ready for my date.

It wasn’t long before I smelled like Gucci and was dressed in all designer, and had my gram of Molly on the kitchen table in my upstairs kitchen, I decided to stash it in the compartment under the board. Not that it mattered I had fictions guarding my place, “Definitely taking the two Bugghati.” I practically bounced as I walked as I got in my whip and took off to enjoy my night of many pleasures with Bella. My life was always great but tonight just proved how amazing it was. Fine reported to me the FBI were backing off, but since I got the mansion the DEA was extremely curious and no doubt Frank may have let a few words out.

However that didn’t affect m date with Bella at the asian buffet, spending about $700 for the both of us to feast, and the alcohol had helped the evening go even better. IT wasn’t long before we were heading back to my place, molly everywhere, the best sex I’d had probably all year, finishing the night off smoking joints in bed with her as I was coming down from the stimulants. “I love you baby” I kissed her and hugged her as the cannabis helped us fall asleep. I couldn’t help but wonder did I really love her, our relationship had soared to new heights now all because of business, I use to be depressed over missing my chance to work with Wiz Khalifa but now it was different I was better and I was gonna be bigger then him one day, but for now I just wanted to drift off..sleep..with Bella in my arms.

FRIDAY! Was fucking amazing, the day after Molly had a great afterglow and I’d spent the morning just hanging out with Bella. I’d made us breakfast, OJ, and it was just a great way to kick off morning. I’d headed to the studio to meet up with Chris to record some new shit after that, then we ate some lunch at Benihanna’s after smoking two fat ass blunts, now I was just hanging out on campus with Lyric, and Sam.

“Yo ass always smoking Floooooyd your gonnnaa diee.”

“You know he don’t give a shit, weed is his life, all you gotta do is listen to his song he name every drug from A to Z”

“Wooowwwwwwww haterssss telling me about I do to many drugs but yall are smoking my shiiiiit.” Sam just laughed as she passed me the blunt, and I hit it again, I’d packed it 2 grams with kief as well, it was strong as hell and I’d already smoked with Chris so I was pretty high, a great way to spend Friday evening.

“I’m just saying you know you do more then weeed Flooyd, ur rich why you gonna kill urself.”

“Lyyyrriiic I’mma be fineee, All I do is Ganja, Why would I do drugs, you know drugs are illegal! “

“Floyd..shut the hell up you smoke like Wiz.” Sam again, She always had some smart remark make. I hit the blunt again, and passed it to Lyric as I reached for my pink lemonade Arizona to take another s ip.

“Look Sam yo JAMAICAN Ass was bron with weed, you came out the womb high, soon as she hopped out her mamamh er eyes was ready, and her daddy passed her ajoint was like Sam baby u need to hit the ganja come on now u’ve been in da world for 10 seconds and you not even smoke yet Wat is wrong witchuu!?” Everyone was just laughing life was good.