De'Mario's POV:

Me: "Here," I threw him a different set of keys. "You taking this one." I said referring to the all black with the red velvet interior Ferrari next to my black and white Audi R8 that I haven't driven in years.

Terrence: "Why we switching cars?" He asked.

Me: "Because, these cars are bulletproof." I answered.

Terrence: "What we need a bulletproof car for?" He questioned.

Me: "When a girl in a rich white neighborhood goes missing, she's no longer in that rich white neighborhood ma nigga. We bout to go back to the ghetto. Now, when you with me. You ain't gotta worry about getting shot at in the Hood but just incase a nigga feeling athletic, you got your protection." I smirked.

Terrence: "Why do I feel nervous right now?" He said nervously.

Me: "Because, you just got yourself into some deep shit." I chuckled. I popped the trunk of my car and searched through it. "Lets get you out of those rich white boy clothes and make you look dangerous." I grabbed a bulletproof vest and gave it to him, I found a cango jacket and gave that to him too. "Oh, and throw this on your head, so everybody know that you with me." I gave him my black bandana that Shawny and I used to match together. "Oh, and put these on. They were mine but I bought me some new ones. You can have em." I gave him my Timbs.

Terrence: "Thank you, Sir." He smiled. "I appreciate it."

Me: "No, problem." I nodded with a smile. I closed the trunk as he changed his shoes.

I sat in my Audi and turned it on. The moment the lights cut on, my ears were filled with the sweet melody of Shawny's favorite songs through the speakers. I felt a wave of happy and sad memories flush through my brain so fast that I had to hurry up and cut the radio off. I can't go back in that mode, I won't go back into that mode. All I did was cry and morn over losing her. Maria's right, I need to get my old self back and now I see why I stopped driving this car. I also stopped driving it because it's my wedding gift was Shawny and I want to preserve our memories in here.next thing I knew, there was a knock at the passenger window.

Terrence: "Ready?" He asked through the window.

Me: "Yeah," I nodded and cleared my throat.

I pulled out of the driveway and motioned him to follow me. I called the car that he was driving in so that we can communicate as we drive. It won't take long to here to our destination. The moment I pressed the button and he answer I knew he was surprised.

Terrence: "Woah! Are you calling the car?" He asked.

Me: "Yes," I responded with a chuckle and continued to drive. "Alright, now listen." I started.
Terrence: "I'm listening," he replied.

Me: "Okay, so what I'm about to tell you, you bet not forget. I don't like repeating myself." I added. "We finna go to a warehouse that you may know as the trap. If you don't know what that is, it's where I make my money, give my money, make my products, and sell my products. I own everything and everyone in there. You got that?"

Terrence: "Yes, Sir." He said clearing his throat.

Me: "Good, and for now on. It's Boss to you." I smirked.

Terrence: "Yes, Boss." He hesitated.

Me: "That job I told you I had for you, this is it. I'm feeling kinda off the edge right now and I sure in the Hell ain't take my medicine so excuse my insanity. When we get in here, don't touch shit and don't talk unless spoken to. Don't let no one tall you shit about me unless I told you to ask them. If I find out or catch you stealing anything from there, I will cut your hands off. You got that?" I asked.

Terrence: "Y-y-yes Boss." He replied.

Me: "You, you work for me now and you're a Hit Man." I smirked.

Terrence: "Whats that Sir? I mean Boss." He asked.

Me: "You kill people for me and I pay you for it." I chuckled.

Terrence: "I what?! Wait, no. Boss I cant kill anyone! I don't even know how to shoot a gun!" He said almost swerving.

Me: "Calm down, kid." I chuckled. "And don't fuck my shit up before I make ya ass ride the bus back home."

Terrence: "But I don't know how to-"

Me: "Babyboy, you ain't a lil nigga no more. You finna learn and Im finna catch you right when you still a little wet behind the ears." I smirked. "Now, your first mission is to find the motha fuckas who took your sister and kill they bitch asses."

Terrence: "How am I supposed to-"

Me: "I'll have the other niggas help you out with this and I'll answer more questions but until then, just keep ya eyes open. Since you a hitman, you gotta keep a low profile at all times. Nobody can know who you really are. Luckily for me, the people I fucked with, worked for me. So, I really didn't worry but that don't mean they can't snitch on you." I explained.

Terrence: "So, I'm a killer?" He asked.

Me: "Not yet, young Buck." I chuckled. "You gotta meet the crew and we gotta get chu geared." I pulled into the driveway behind the warehouse and under the Hood. I got out my car and made sure my door were locked. "Make sure my doors are locked, Youngin."

Terrence: "Okay." He did as he was told.

Me: "You follow me at all times, don't be wandering." I said before pulling out my key and unlocking the door that Fitz is guarding on the other side.

Fitz: "How you doing Boss." He greeted and dapped me up.

Me: "Wassup? " I dapped him back. Terrence looked nervous because the guards and their AKs that they holding.

Fitz: "Who's that?" He asked referring to Terrence.

Me: "This is Youngin. Maria's little boyfriend." I chuckled and he blushed.

Fitz: "Aww, Yeah I can tell." He laughed showing his golden grill. "Lil nigga cheesing and shit."

Me: "Hell Yeah, but aye." I tapped Terrence on the chest. "You fuck with my daughter , she gone brake ya nose again and Him right there.." I pointed at fitz. "He gone bust ya ass." I smirked. "Then, I'll finish you off."

Fitz: "He ain't never tell a lie. He did it before, he'll do it again." He smirked and I dapped him.

Me: "That's right." I continued to walk inside of the warehouse with his scared ass behind me. I entered the room where the niggas chill at and some of them live here to hide out from the public at times. I make sure we straight. The whole room is filled with smoke of different types of weed which caused Terrence to started choking. "You good?" I chuckled.

Terrence: "Yeah, just a little too strong." He coughed.

Me: "Hell yeah, this that good shit all in one. You smoke?" I asked.

Terrence: "Nah, my mom would've killed me" He said honestly.

Me: "Good, that was a trap by the way." I smirked.

Terrence: "I'm glad I passed." He laughed nervously.

Me: "Alright everybody, listen up. This boy right here is my son. I want you to treat as If he will take my place someday. But until then, I need you to show him the ropes. We gone call him Youngin and in the future If anyone doesn't call him Youngin when their asking for him, just simply say you don't know and he's not here, you got that?" I said and they all confirmed their understanding. "Hes a Hit Man. So, make sure he gets treated like one."

Joey: "Boss, he a lil nigga. What he know about killing? Everyone we got is atleast legal." He said.

Me: "Ain't nobody ask you all that, just do what I said." I spat. "Come on," I ordered Terrence into another room. I gave him a grand tour into every part of the warehouse. He knows where they make the drugs, where they sell the drugs, where the money is at, where my office is as, the cold ass dungeon downstairs, most importantly, where our weapons are at. From knives to C4, you name it, we got it. "Heres the gun range, this is where we make you into a killer. After you learn how to shoot, I got three niggas downstairs for you to practice on. One of them thought they can steal my money and leave the state, I sent hit men after him. Another one sent a hit out on me and I killed them niggas then caught his bitch ass. The last one, let's just say he won't be threatening anybody no time soon." I smirked.

Terrence: "You're crazier than I thought. You smirked this whole night and think it's funny." He said with a laugh.

Me: "I'm ruthless." I shrugged. "After going through the shit I've been through, I stopped giving a fuck."

Terrence: "Can I ask you a serious question?" He asked.

Me: "Wassup?" I replied.

Terrence: "If I ever decided to date Maria, would you let me?" He said nervously.

Me: "Depends on what you mean by that." I looked at him.

Terrence: "After this, can we have a talk about her because I don't want you to accidentally shoot me." He said nervously.

Me: "Yeah, I got Chu." I chuckled. He's smart because ain't no telling what I might do. "Alright, let's get Chu a gun." We walked over to the gun section and I showed him the basic shit. Soon, I'll give him a few of his own. I'll probably take him shopping for a whole new wardrobe cause that nigga gotta look fly like the Boss man. You can't be living with the Boss man looking like 5.0. Sorry, but that's just not going to happen.

Unknown's POV:

I was in the middle of fucking Raquel when my phone rang. I moved her over to the side and picked up the phone from my nightstand. These nigga always calling me while I'm doing something. It better be important.

Me: "Hable." I demanded.

Joker: "We got good and bad news, Boss." He said.

Me: "What's that?" I asked.

Joker: "Bad news is, Nico's girl was somehow related to that puto De'Mario and they planning on looking for her. Good news, we don't need Raquel anymore because guess who's at home alone watching the kids for the night?" He smirked over the phone.

Me: "Well, they can plan on looking for the both of them because you're going to get that little bitch right now while the little ones are asleep. Go through her bedroom window and lock her bedroom door so no one can come in just in case she screams. I want her alive, so don't accidentally kill her like you always tend to do Joker."

Joker: "Alright, Boss. I'll call you when we're finished." He said before I hung up and rolled over. "I don't need you for that favor anymore, they got a better idea." I said kissing on her shoulder.

Raquel: "Can I go get me some medicine from the store, I feel my allergies kicking in." She sneezed.

Me: "Yeah, but hurry up and get back so I can finish." I said kissing her neck.

Raquel: "Yes, Boss." She said before getting up and leaving the room.

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