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You stand a few foot steps away from the door. But you froze for a second and Tyrese grab you before you could decide to run. He close the door then he lock it.

"If you scream Ray will shoot you. Now sit and listen."

You sat nervously down on to your comfortably chair. Ray load his gun up with his bullets while also laying the **** on the table by your couch. Tyrese open his duffle bag revealing his rifles and weed.

"Dan we gonna use your house from now on as our gang house. More of my guys will show up and fill this apartment building up. Tell me how many of these apartments are open?" He ask.

"Many because of the rat problem." You answer back.

"Good." Said Ray. "Now go and fix us some food you Sissy."

You stare at him with a shock face, "You know about ..."

"Yes you Sissy. Tyrese text you and I was there laughing. Now go fix us some food bitch." Said Ray.

"Fix something simple like Mac and cheese." Said Tyrese.

"Nah bitch fix something like pasta."