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“It’s gonna hurt a lot,” Bobby said and stood up.
Bobb
y pulled Ronin up from his chair and punched him over and over again in the face. And then he reached back and punched him again. This time Ronin went down from the force of the blow.
I stepped up quickly and began kicking and then stomping Ronin repeatedly in the face. Bobby grabbed Ronin by his shirt and pulled him to his feet. Bobby reached back and hit him several times in the face and he went down again. I grabbed the back of Ronin’s head and began pounding his face into the floor. By this time, Ronin’s face was a bloody mess, but I didn’t give a fuck, I pulled his ass up from the floor and began to ram his face into the wall. I let Ronin go and once again, he slumped to the floor.
“You done?”
“No.”
I looked around for something to beat Ronin with. I picked up a chair and stood over Ronin. He tried to cover his head as I beat him with that fuckin’ chair until it broke. I dropped what was left of that chair and pulled Ronin to his feet. I dragged him out of the apartment, down the stairs and into the street.
I picked Ronin up and slammed him down on the hood of a car. Then I got out my gun and I shot Ronin twice in the head to put an exclamation point on that statement.
As long as Andre got his money, and the statement he wanted was made abundantly clear, he didn’t seem to care that I killed Ronin.
Chapter Six
It was a few days later when I got a call from Andre. He said that he wanted me to meet him at Evers Marina on Outlook Avenue. When I got there, I was escorted down to the dock and aboard a boat.
“What do you think?” Andre asked.
“This yours?”
“Just got it today,” Andre said proudly. “This is her maiden voyage.”
For the next hour, we cruised around Eastchester Bay talking shit and sipping cognac. I had never been out on the water before and I loved it. The water, the fresh air, the peace and calm … I loved it.
“I got a little job for you to take care of,” Andre said as we headed back to the dock.
“Of course, you do,” I said quietly, knowing that Andre didn’t invite me down there just to show off his new boat.
“I want you to go see Big Ed Davis.”
“How much does he have for me?” I asked.
“The mutha fucka is into me for fifty large,” Andre replied.
I got off the boat thinking; one day I was gonna have me a boat like this.
One day, but not today. There was money to be collected and niggas that needed killing. So, I called Freeze and told him to meet me at my apartment.
“Where we goin’, Black?” Freeze asked when he got there.
“We goin’ to kill a mutha fucka today.”
We left there and walked down the street to the garage where I parked my cars, and went inside. I took the cover off the Seville and tossed Freeze the keys.
“You want me to drive?”
“You said you been practicin’, right?”
“Yeah.”
“Time to show and prove,” I said. “Now, let’s go get this nigga.”
But that didn’t happen, at least not that night. When Big Ed heard me and Freeze were looking for him, he got ghost. For the next two days, we looked everywhere, talked to everybody that might have seen him. Nada. Nobody had seen this nigga. That was until a hooker that went by the name of Ms. Assuanta told me where to find him.
