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it is even there. This room was all my brother’s Infamous’ idea.
Infamous is the underboss of the GMB and I am Legend aka The Boss.
Infamous is a very smart man but also a hothead who rather stand on
the gun line than sit back and collect his paper. He’s the enforcer
for the GMB and if you get the pleasure of seeing him then it is
lights out for you and your family if they get involved. Infamous
knows all sorts of torture methods and has all the necessary tools
in this room to either kill you or make you wish you were dead.
    The snake, Bray, sat strapped to a chair that
has leather straps that bound around his neck, chest, arms and
ankles.
“I bet this bitch ass nigga will wake up now.” Infamous said as he
handed me the bottle that I asked for.
    I laughed loudly and spoke to my homeboy,
“Akin grab this nigga’s hand so I can make sure I pour the acid
right where I want it to go and nowhere else.”
    Akin, being the loyal soldier that he is,
wasted no time getting up to grab his hand.
    “I brought you into my circle, I broke bread
with you and I made sure your family wants for nothing. Look around
you, everyone you see in this room is family. If you cross one of
us then you cross us all. Bitch ass nigga you know, slap, I, slap,
don’t, slap, like to get my hands dirty, slap, slap,” I yelled as I
beat him.
    I ain’t no killer but don’t push me like
Tupac said and right now I felt like I had been pushed. I hated for
my Dark side to take over because I am no longer myself when Dark
comes out to play. This fool Bray had been stealing for a good
minute now and was trying to frame my lil homie Roe; I wasn’t
having that. When he brought it to my attention it actually made me
start watching him. One thing I know about Roe is that loyalty
means everything to him. He was raised by my uncle and had been
living with us his whole life. He doesn’t have a reason to steal
part of what is rightfully his. He may not be family by blood but
he for damn sure is family by love.
    “Yo Legend,” Bray said to get my
attention.
    “What’s up my boy?” I said while dapping him
up.
    “Man Boss, I hate to tell you but I think the
lil homie Roe been stealing,” he stated while approaching my desk
to grab a seat.
    “What would make you say that and before you
answer make sure you have your facts straight because you know I
don’t like speculations.” I asked as I stared into his eyes looking
for signs of treachery.
    “Boss, there’s no need to speculate because I
know for a fact that he has been stealing. You know I pick up all
the bread from his hood and each time I pick up the bread it’s
shorter and shorter.” He replied as his eyes shifted around the
room.
    A smile spread on my face and my eyes
squinted tighter then what they already were. “So you mean to tell
me money has been short and you are just now telling me?” I said as
I reclined back in my chair then crossed my legs over the top of my
desk. “Now how do I know it wasn’t you since you waited all this
time? Why would you play with my money? Why cover for a snake when
obviously it’s taking money out of your pocket too?” I
questioned.
    “Boss, I’ve been putting the little money
back so that the count doesn’t come up short because I don’t want
nothing to happen to lil homie,” he said.
    “Bray you may leave.”
    “But Boss”
    Before he could finish his sentence I said to
him one more time, “You may leave!”
    That time I knew he got the picture because
he jumped out of his seat then turned to leave quietly. Who did he
think he was fooling? I know that he hates the lil homie. Ever
since I told him that he was becoming too cocky and flashy it has
been a problem. I could tell he wasn’t feeling it when I told him
that he was drawing to much attention to the GMB but I didn’t care.
It was time to move the team around again so when I rearranged my
street team he didn’t get a demotion, he got a promotion.
    I had Infamous put one of our