Wicked III, page 2
"I can kill you in under a second, try me." X said to him, the guy lowered his gun.
"We got a problem?" Cheeto asked as he stepped out the corner store.
"Cheeto! Wassup dude." Tyrone said chuckling. "We tryina have a friendly talk and niggas got guns out." Cheeto looked at the guy dead on the ground, X had a gun pressed to Metal's head and that was one of his best men. Cheeto pulled his gun out aiming it at Xzander, and before Cheeto could even register what had happened, all three of his men had a bullet in their heads and they'd hit the ground. Cheeto had looked at Metal and as soon as he looked back up, X had knocked his gun out his hand. X had him in a headlock and he tightened his grip immediately.
Cheeto's legs dangled as he gasped for air. He tried to pry X’s arm from around his neck, but he'd failed. Once he started turning red Tyrone put his hand up, "Don't kill him, let him go." He instructed and X let him go and he fell onto the ground gasping for air.
He got up and tried to swing on Xzander, Xzander ducked the punch and hit him as hard as he could in the stomach making Cheeto throw up. "Damn!" West, Cash and Tyrone said in unison. "No, no, no, do not hit that man again!" Tyrone shouted laughing, Xzander was about to punch Cheeto on the face. "That might kill him, I need him to relay messages." Tyrone explained. Xzander stepped back, he went to his trunk using his key to open it while Tyrone talked to a hurting Cheeto.
Xzander grabbed his duffle bag out his trunk, he walked back over to where everybody was. He pulled out 2 bulk bags, he opened the both of them and set them down on the ground. He pulled his cling cover plastic sheeting out of his duffel bag. He went back to his trunk opening it with his key. He placed the plastic in his trunk before he walked back over to the two bulk bags. He picked up the bodies one by one, two to a bag. He picked both bags up carrying them to his trunk, he placed both bags in his trunk. He closed his trunk, and he then walked back over to his duffle bag, he picked all their guns up tossing them in the bag. He looked for shells, and shell casings. He made sure he picked up a every piece tossing that in his duffel bag as well. He grabbed his metal spray bottle from his duffel bag, it'd had ammonia with a little water mixed with it.
He sprayed wherever he saw blood, he grabbed his cleaning brush from his bag. He scrubbed the blood from the parking lot ground, and the wall of the store. He used a rag to clean the blood from the glass of the door and windows. He placed everything back in his duffel bag, and carried it back to his car putting it in his backseat.
"It was nice doin business with you." Tyrone said as Cheeto got in his car, Tyrone went into the store with X behind him. He left Cash and West to guard the door, "How y'all doin, I got rid of them for y'all. I ain't gone make y'all do shit y'all don't wanna do, but I will offer protection cause they will be back. If you can pay I won't ask to use your store for my own reasons, if you can't then I need to make my money for putting my life on the line for you." He got straight to the point. X pulled his Baretta from his waist aiming it at the man behind the register.
"We work with you!" He replied quickly throwing his hands up.
"Good I gotta go handle some other business, but I'll be back in the morning to discuss business." Tyrone replied, X walked behind the counter making Tyrone chuckle. "He prolly goin to get them tapes so you don't give'em to the police."
After a few minutes X came back with a hard drive and a few tapes. He followed Tyrone out the store, "Let's go." Tyrone says to West and Cash, X got in his car starting it. He pulled off before they did.
Once they got to Tyrone's house, X was sitting on the hood of his Camaro going through the file the lawyer had gave him with all the information he would need. A key to every house was taped to the page the addresses were on, there was even a small trucking company. He had the routing and account number to Chase Bank where all his money was. He closed the file, he dropped it through his moonroof and it landed on his passenger seat.
"X when you gone get rid of they bodies?" Cash asked
"It ain't yo business to worry about white boy." X replied and Cash nodded.
"Got it."
"Vanessa on her way." West said as he joined them on the street in front of Tyrone's house.
"For what?" Tyrone asked
"You still fuckin with her?" X asked
"Man I'm done, I'm finna break up with shorty today." West said making Cash and Tyrone laugh. A car drove by and Ice by Zanovia Nobles & Lily Jones featuring Jordan Woods was blasting.
"Aye it's crazy they was best friends and they straight beefin' and all of a sudden Lily and Jordan not together no more?" Tyrone asked. "Zanovia is it for me."
"Don't sleep on Lily fine ass now." West spoke up
"All I'm sayin is, is that I think Zanovia Nobles, is better than Lily Jones. They both good don't get me wrong and I think my nigga Jordan Woods bagged both of'em and that's the real reason they fell out." Tyrone says and Cash tapped his chin.
"I ain't never even think about it like that." Cash said agreeing with Tyrone.
"See and that's why you gotta pay attention, they broke up and all of a sudden her and Z just gone stop bein friends?" Tyrone asked
"Damn so he fucked two of the biggest superstars in the damn world?" Cash said impressed nodding his head in approval.
"Slow ass," X said shaking his head, he saw Sasha approaching them out the side of his eye, but he didn't give her his attention until she stepped in front of him. Although she was gorgeous, he was with Gia. He wouldn't have her looking stupid, but Sasha looked so good he couldn't help but stare. He kept a great poker face though.
"I'm Sasha.." She said her eyes traveling his body-loving everything she was seeing.
Present:
"Stay here I'll be-"
"No I'm coming, I don't have a weak stomach. Besides I told you my uncle can cre-"
"Imma do this my way, ion need no suggestions." He spoke sternly.
"Either way, I'm going." She replied getting in his face, he didn't bother to move back. He didn't seem to mind how close her lips were to his, she smirked looking him in his eyes. It was like looking in the mirror, when he stared back into her eyes it felt like he understood her. She seen all the answers to her questions about life in his eyes, she had never looked at a man and been so speechless. He wasn't acting thirsty, and she loved his demeanor. His presence demanded respect, and nothing less. She loved it, and she had always just liked something about a man, but she loved everything about this man.
"You can come." He finally spoke.
"Oh I know." She replied. "What's this place."
"A farm." He replied, and she raised an eyebrow frowning. She didn't like the dry answers.
"Okay, why are we here?"
"Hogs." He said, usually he would be irritated with all the questions. If she was anybody else he would've been said shut the fuck up, he hated talking.
"Need help?" She asked as he pulled the three bulk bags one by one out of the trunk. One of them now had Vanessa in it, he picked all three bags up effortlessly and she loved what she was seeing.
"The trunk." He said to her walking around her, she closed the trunk following him into the backyard of the farm. All of his employees were off, and it was pitch black dark. Sasha turned her phone flashlight on following him to the huge wooden gate, "The key in my left front pocket." He said to her and she stuck her hand in his pocket grabbing the key. She unlocked the lock on it and took it off keeping it in her hand, she pushed it open letting him go first.
Once they entered Xzander's huge 500 acre land that contained multiple types of animals. She followed him through the land, until they'd reached the pit of hogs. He tossed the bags into the pit and within seconds they'd attacked the bags chewing through them easily eating through flesh and bones. Sasha's eyes lit up, she had never thought of that.
"Why didn't I think of that?" She asked herself, Xzander chuckled. "How do you know that?"
"Grew up on a farm." He replied simply. "Glad you ain't throw up."
"Told you I ain't got a weak stomach." Sasha said making him chuckle, "I heard them say you just got back, where were you?" She asked him
"Prison." His one word replies were starting to irritate her.
"You need to open your mouth and talk because this mute shit is not cute." She snapped
"Watch who you talkin to bi-"
"Let it slip and I swear to god I'll beat yo ass." She pointed her finger at him and he squinted his eyes at her. "You think I'm playin?" She asked
"Nah I believe you." He replied, "I ain't never met no girl this way I just want you to know that."
"I ain't no average bitch." She replied cockily and usually girl's who were this conceited wouldn't catch his eye. She walked in front of him leading him back toward the gate.
"Why you get quiet?" X asked
"I gotta hear my surroundings it's dark if something jump out it's like that." She responded. "Why you get quiet?"
"I been quiet. Aye that was your friend and you like just helped me feed her to my animals."
"Vanessa was my brother's girlfriend, I had to tolerate her. She had a kid by this dude who works for Spotty-"
"I hate that nigga." X says interrupting her.
"He tried to kill my brother, and it wasn't no coincidence that every time Tyrone had a drop set up some niggas knew about it and tried to rob them. You gotta keep your enemies closer until you don't have to anymore. West broke up with her she slapped him I killed her and nobody was fucked up about it." She explained. "I tell them all the time about trusting these hoes, they just as grimy as these niggas matter of fact worse. If I can help it? None of my people are goin out like that, that's why I watch these bitches."
"Yeah I do agree with that." X nodded, his friends had a thing for the girls who would easily stab them in the back for something more. They were blind to it, but not X. He chose his girl's wisely, Gia had been his friend first they met at 11 and got together at 16, he knew Gia loved him and she wouldn't stab him in the back no matter how bad things got between them, but she didn't know him, she didn't understand him and that's what kept him back from her.
"Why were you in prison?" Sasha asked as they reached the car.
"I killed my dad." He admitted carelessly, he opened the passenger door for her and she got in.
"Woah, why?" She asked grabbing his hand before he could move. He removed her hand from his stepping back shrugging.
"He didn't love me I didn't love him, we both hated each other so why not?" He went around the truth a little bit and Sasha chuckled.
"You're a liar."
"You don't know me-"
"I know a lie when I hear one I ain't gotta know you nigga."
"First of all-"
"Don't get offended tell the truth." She taunted him, he sighed. He closed her door, he made his way around to his side getting in the car starting it.
"He wasn't around until I was about 9 and when he came back from the war he was just fucked up. I had learned over 17 different fighting styles, how to shoot over 100 types of guns and not only that I had to be fast when it came to shooting, I got so good at it I could kill 4 people in just a few seconds they wouldn't even see it coming I learned all of that by the age of 13 and once I was perfect guess who I had to test my skills out on first?"
"Who?"
"My mom, he didn't like the fact that she was complainin about the way he treated me, so he said either I killed my mom or he would kill my sister. So I killed my mom and he taught me how to get rid of a body and not get caught. I still ask myself why I didn't shoot him. My sister wasn't his she was before him and I cared for my mom. I just couldn't help but hate her too though, but my sister? She's the only person in this world to ever hear the words I love you leave my mouth, I love my sister. So when I walked in on him raping her, I killed him and I ain't run I did my time, I was charged as an adult at 16 right after I had made shit official with Gia. We honestly just now gettin' to our relationship, she waited all this time for me to get home from prison and I kinda appreciate it." He explained
"I bet you a hundred dollars she wasn't loyal to you the whole time you were locked up." Sasha spoke confidently
"How you know?" He asked
"Cause I wouldn't only ugly bitches do that shit and you not ugly so I know yo girl fine and she did not sit at home late at night waitin like you think." Sasha replied chuckling and that made X wonder. "But maybe you got a good one, who knows we'll never know." She added
X pulled into Sasha's driveway after 2 hours of driving from San Diego, she had actually got him to talk. Listening to him was all she did, she could tell he didn't talk much. She got him talking and once she did she didn't interrupt. She could tell he was from Saint Louis, it was the way he pronounced certain words, or how he would shorten certain words. She loved the rose tattooed on his side burn, she turned his face examining his face and he chuckled watching her eyes scan over his face.
The Diamond grills he had in his teeth made her heart flutter, he had a cross tattooed on his other side burn. His real hair was braided with triangle parts, his beard was long and it made his smile just that much better. The Angel wings tattooed above his eyebrow, went well with the 'Blessed' tattoo under his eye. On his neck the name 'True' was tattooed in a fancy font that she loved. There were smaller tattoos on his neck, small praying hands, a small AK tattoo, the word 'lover' in small cursive near his collarbone, the word 'killer' in small cursive on the right side of his neck.
"Save this spot for me." She said pointing to the inside of his right forearm, that was the only thing not tattooed that she could see. On the front of his right forearm read 'Humbled' and the left read 'Psycho' on the front of his left forearm '1999' in blocks. On the inside of his upper arm he had a small STL portrait with the Arch, riverfront, Vess Soda, Imo's, Whitecastle, Chinese food, air forces, a red Camaro, a red Mustang, a red Charger, and a red Tesla all in the portrait. On the back of his calf's he had Harley Quinn on the right and the joker on the left. She had saw that earlier while he was at the car talking to Tyrone and the others.
She noticed other cartoon characters tattooed all over his legs, she knew a few like Lisa from the simpsons, Morty, Huey from boondocks, Chris Griffin, Squidward, she wondered why he had those characters. There were others she didn't even know.
"How you know you gone even be that important?" He asked her
"I will be." Her confidence made him smile, "You should come in, take a shower don't go home to bae dirty."
"Ion think that's a good idea-"
"That's why you should do it." She got out the car, and X sat for a minute before turning the car off and getting out. He followed Sasha up the steps and just as she unlocked her door a car stopped in front of her house.
"Aye man who this niggga Sasha?" Saint asked as he and Cruise got out the car.
"Don't start nothin' you not gone be able to finish Saint." Sasha said
"Man why you at my girl house?" Saint asked, Cruise stood on one side of X and Saint stood on the other.
"I'm not his girl, I am over his sorry ass." Sasha spoke up. "Come on X, that shower sounds nice right now." She said opening the door walking in the house, and X followed behind. She closed and locked the door leaving Saint on the porch. "He not gone do anything, come on."
"Who was that?" He asked
"You nosey."
"You been in my business all night." X retorted making Sasha laugh.
"I know I'm nosey." She admitted shrugging as he followed her upstairs. "He's my ex-boyfriend. The guy with him is Jessie's brother."
