A week later.

Von stirred in his sleep, hearing knocking at his front door, and he groaned in frustration. He'd finally fallen asleep around nine this morning, and had only been sleep two hours.

"Shut the fuck up!" He called out as he stood up from his bed, and the knocking ceased.

"Dumb ass bitches get on my fucking nerves." He mumbled to himself, brushing his teeth and then washing his face in the mirror.

He dried his hands off, and then walked out of his room, towards his front door.

"Fuck you doin' this fucking early folks?" He mumbled after swinging the door open, revealing his older sister, Kayla.

"August wanted to see you. Damn." She chuckled, stepping to the side so that he wouldn't push her as he walked past her.

"Why you so angry for?" She asked as he opened her backseat door.

"Wassup grandbaby." He picked him up from the seat, chuckling as August pulled his dreads.

"I'm ready whoop yo ass on GTA." August told him, making him laugh as he pushed past Kayla.

"On folks you ain't. And quit fucking cussing fa' I beat yo ass boy." He sat him on the counter, and August laughed, pointing at the scooby doo graham snacks.

"Nah. Eat some fucking soap. Cussing like you grown, need to wash that mouth out." Von flicked his forehead, and he laughed again.

"So, what you doing today?" Kayla asked as he grabbed the snacks from off the top of his fridge.

"Ain't shit. Chillin' wit' him I guess." Von shrugged, opening the box and passing a pouch to Grandbaby.

"What about Yani?" She asked, a frown on her face.

"Man what about ha'? You want me to slide so bad you go do it. I handle shit when I'm ready to, I ain't stressing that bitch right now." He waved her off, carrying August to the living room.

"What you need to get ready for? She a bitch, you can't handle that?" Kayla frowned at him.

"Kayla you acting weak as fuck. You know where she be at, go scuff or something. You the one let that bitch beat the daylights out yo ass. Should've shot her." Dayvon carelessly shrugged, putting headsets on both his and August's head as he turned the game on.

"Oh foreal? That's how you feel? Von she killed T R-." He cut her off by sending a mean glare her way, his eyes dark.

"Ima beat the fuck out you next. Bye." He turned his head back towards the TV, hearing her childishly stomp out his house.

"Yo mama stupid as hell folk." Von told grandbaby, passing him a controller.

"As hell." August shook his head, and Von laughed, dapping him up.

He said that he wasn't tripping off Kaisyn, but he was doing just that. He'd been searching everywhere for where she be at besides the studio.

He couldn't find any cars in her name, no apartments or houses, it was like she was a ghost. She was smart as hell, he could give her that.

The urges he'd suppressed when he first saw her,, had returned. He was ready to kill her the first chance he got.

He realized he'd have to be smarter when it came to dealing with her. Kaisyn wasn't a regular opp, the weak ones. She was as street a nigga as Von was.

The time they'd fought when Big A died, wasn't the first. The two of them grew up together, and had fought plenty of times.

And each time, it was either a tie, or she won. She was the realist nigga Von knew, and she wasn't even a nigga.

He liked that she stood for what she believed in, regardless of who she was in front of. She repped her hood and scuffed with any opp she found, she didn't give a fuck where she was.

But what he didn't like is how she played him pussy every time they crossed paths. He don't be tryna beef with her foreal since she's a girl, but it was whatever now.

He had a few people looking for wherever she stayed. He wanted to do this hit by himself. Finding out that she was the one who killed T Roy and his dad, caught him off guard, and he couldn't wait to catch up with her.

There was a knock on his door, and again, he huffed in frustration.

"I be right back aight?" Von held his hand out, and Grandbaby dapped him up, making him smile.

He stood up, looking through the camera, before he opened the door.

"Hey baby." An on and off girlfriend of his, Asian, spoke.

"What you doing here Misharron?" He asked, closing the door after she walked in.

"I came to see you. Wassup grandbaby." She waved at August, who ignored her, keeping his attention on the game, making Von chuckle.

"He rude as hell just like you." Asian shook her head, closing his room door behind them.

"Foreal though, what you here for? Some money? Or what?" He lit a blunt, inhaling from it as he pushed his dreads from his face.

"No. I said I came for you." She rubbed over his dick through his sweats, and he chuckled.

"Nah ma, grandbaby here. I ain't finna get into that wit' you right now. You can stay til he leave and I got you after." He told her, looking down at her as he blew smoke out his mouth.

"Fine. Take a picture with me real quick." She pulled him to his bathroom, and he put his phone down on the counter as her hand slid in his sweats.

He fixed his dreads as she posed, taking the picture with her deformed hip poked out.

"I wasn't even ready folks." He chuckled, liking her picture.

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"You still look good." She shrugged, following him out of his room and back to the living room.

"Grandson I killed them!" August exclaimed, pointing to the TV, and Von laughed.

"They just killed yo ass too folks." He laughed, seeing 'Wasted' on the screen, and August smacked his lips.

"Who the fuck did dat'?" He said in his mic, and Von laughed again.

"Watch yo damn mouth." Von sat back next to him, and Asian sat on the other couch, on her phone.

Von looked down at his phone, seeing an address sent to him from the man he hired to find Kaisyn, and he smirked.

"Say grandbaby, I'm finna drop you to yo moms. Ima come get you tomorrow. Misharron, you gotta go." Von stood up, and she frowned.

"What happened?" She asked, and he shook his head.

"Nothin'. I got some shit to take care of. I'll call you when I'm done. Get out." He said as he walked to his room.

"But Von I-." She started, and he cut her off.

"Get the fuck out." He repeated, and she sighed in annoyance, before leaving his house.

Von pulled on a pair of air forces, grabbing his ski mask and his car keys.

Within thirty minutes, he had dropped August off to Kayla, and was now parked on Kaisyn's street. He had been waiting there for a few hours, just watching her house.

It was now dark, around 7:30 at night, and her street was quiet. She lived in the suburbs, a nice sized modern house with a 2019 Range Rover and a 2021 Kia K-5 parked in her driveway.

Von got out of his car, two glocks on his waist as he walked down to her house. He didn't care about being seen, he wouldn't get caught anyway.

He walked around to her backdoor, hearing music playing from her house. Sad music.

He rolled his eyes, trying the doorknob, before sucking his teeth since of course it was locked.

He walked a few feet down to a window, seeing that it was let up a bit, candles lit. He blew them out, before quietly pushing the window all the way up.

He climbed inside, seeing he was standing in her dining room. Before he could move, every light in her house shut off, but the music still played.

She was smart as hell. Even though he was as quiet as quiet could get, somehow she knew that he was there, and he cursed to himself.

Kaisyn stood in her bedroom, a Glock 22 in her right hand. She was in the middle of cleaning when her phone had alerted her of movement in her backyard.

She slowly opened her door, her eyes low and red, from both smoking and crying.

"What you in my house for Von?" She called out, walking slowly down her hall.

She received no response, and her eyes adverted to movement by her curtain, and she shot her gun, but the bullet went through the wall, no one there.

"You a bitch. Sneaking in my house and shit, you couldn't catch me in the streets?" She chuckled, her back against a wall so that he couldn't sneak her from behind, wherever he was.

"Nah. Youn be in the streets no mo." He spoke, and she shot where she heard the voice from, breaking through her glass vase.

"You wasting bullets ma." He chuckled, his voice demonic, and she frowned.

"Fuck is you hiding for pussy? Come o-." Before she could finish her sentence she'd been slammed against the wall, a gun to her head.

"What you hiding fa'?" She mumbled, and he pulled his mask off, his dark eyes piercing into hers.

"I told you I was gone get up wit' you." He told her, taking the safety off his gun.

"Get that shit over with grandson." She said, her natural voice soft.

"I'm not here to kill you." He chuckled, and she frowned.

"You better. Cause if I'm still alive when you leave you better pray ion catch yo bitch a-." She was cut off as he pistol whipped her, and she sucked blood from her lip.

"That's yo fucking problem. Yo mouth too fucking smart." He gritted.

"And it's gone be til I die. Fuck you." She spit blood on his face, and caught off guard, he let her go.

As soon as he did so, she swung hard, hitting him in his jaw, and then the two of them began fighting.

She slammed him against the wall, throwing her fist into his face, before hissing as he gave her a hard uppercut.

He pushed her off of him, kicking her feet from under her, making her fall. He held her by her shirt, hitting her in her face a few times.

Kaisyn grabbed her gun from the ground, shooting him twice in his shoulder, and he groaned in pain, letting her go.

Before she could shoot again, he'd ran out her backdoor.

"Fuck." She hissed, holding her jaw as she stood up. She held on to her table, slightly unstable as tears brimmed in her eyes. He was heavy handed just like her, and her face was now sore as hell.

She walked to her bathroom, opening her electrical cabinets and switching the lights back on.

She looked at herself in the mirror, sucking her teeth and then spitting blood in her sink.

"Bitch ass nigga bra'." She mumbled to herself, seeing that her nose was lightly bleeding, her lip was busted and she had bruises on her bright skin.

She knew she had did him worse though, she had his blood all on her hall floor, from both his shoulder wound, and the blood that poured from his face.

Kaisyn was a hard fighter, she had great technique and speed, and if he wouldn't have tripped her, she definitely would've killed him with her fist.

She began to clean herself up, and then took a shower once she finished. She cleaned her hallway, burning the towel that had his blood on it, just in case he tried to get fed with her.

She couldn't wait to catch him again. She was gunning for blood.

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