Page 101 of His Lucky Blessing

Being so busy with Blessyn, I noticed that Perc hadn’t called me when he touched down in Cali. I pulled my phone out to call him, but he didn’t answer. Since he was gone, I was going to swing by the warehouse and make sure that no product had been moved. I completely shut everything down and nobody was going to eat until they brought information back. It didn’t matter to me that they had families, nobody gave a damn about my family.

I stuck my key in the lock and opened the door. The last I remembered, I had someone come in and clean the place up, so I was confused about why it was a horrible stench. I followed the smell to the second level where two women were tied up.

“What the fuck.” As I was about to untie them, Perc called my phone.

“Wassup?”

“Wassup is why the fuck I gotta walk in the warehouse and see two bitches tied to a damn pole. These muthafuckas got the whole warehouse stankin’.”

“I’ll be there in a few minutes to explain everything.”

“Nigga, you got a few muthafuckin’ minutes too. This some bullshit and you know it.”

“Yeah, aight. You saying that now. I’m on the way.”

They were barely hanging on to life. The older woman was pretty much on her last leg. She had so much urine and shit on her that it was going to take us several days to get the smell out. The younger girl had started her cycle and was smelling like fish. Perc was out of his damn mind. I did a lot of shit in my day, but this was not one of those things. I was glad he had both blindfolded. I never fucked with women because I knew how I was about the women in my life.

I left to go make sure our product was in place while Perc was on his way to explain this mess he had made. The nigga excuse better had been good. I wasn’t trying to get a fucking kidnapping charge for him. The last thing we needed was this smell to hit the outside and people passing by start wondering what the smell was coming from. From the looks of the older woman, she had about another two or three days left in her and she would be dead.

Perc’s weed could be smelled before he entered the room I was in. He looked like he didn’t have a care in the world or the fact that he was holding two women hostage. He passed the blunt to me as he blew smoke out. After arguing with Blessyn, I knew I needed to hit the fucking blunt. I took it from he and pulled from it.

“Why the fuck you not in Cali?” I eyed him.

“I’m still going but I need to handle this first.”

“You wanna tell me what the hell you got going on in here?”

“You told me a nigga named Jaydee was the last person with her. You ain’t been in the streets so you don’t know who he is, but I do. After you got out of the car, I hit the nigga up and asked him could we link. He kept brushing me off, so I went to his baby mama house, scooped her ass up and then swung by the nigga mama house and got her old ass too. You know the nigga know I got them and he still ain’t showed his ass up. What that tell you?” Perc pulled from his blunt.

“Perc, you gotta let them bitches go. His mama gon’ die in this bitch.”

“Do it look like I give a fuck? That nigga knows where Merci is and if I gotta kill them, so be it.”

“This not it, bruh.”

Perc laughed, “This soft ass Lucky you trying to be ain’t it. Nigga our mama just got murdered. Your ex-wife sister is fucking missing and a nigga almost killed you. You betta wake the fuck up and realize a muthafucka’s don’t give a fuck ‘bout you. I need my brother back that would put a bullet in a bitch forehead for sayin’ the wrong thing. The whole Kj situation got you fucked up but nigga if you don’t pick yo goddamn balls up and let’s take the streets back, we all gon’ be dead.”

“Where this nigga hang at?”

“I been sitting on him. He’s been known to skip town but I got his bitch phone so I can keep tabs on him. He been living with this bitch in Decatur.”

“Let’s go get that nigga. If he knows where Merci at, then ain’t no telling what else he knows. I’m ready to get this shit over with so I can get my family back without it being any tension.”

“Let’s do this shit then.”

The sound of cracking when Perc’s gun connected with Jaydee’s mouth echoed through the building. He wasn’t hard to find. The nigga was so comfortable that he moved around freely which was a shock after finding out that Perc wanted his head. Atlanta was small. It was the surrounding counties that made it appear bigger. Sometimes it wasn’t always easy to find a nigga. Someone with a lot of money like this Jaydee cat was flashy. He was wherever the bitches were at.

“What you know nigga?” Perc pulled his head back. The nigga front teeth were missing and blood dripped down his chin as his mama and baby mama watched.

“I don’t know anything,” he said with blood spewing out with every word.

“Move, Perc. This nigga acts like we playin’ with him.”

Perc released him as I approached him and shot his ass in the knee. “Where the fuck is Merci?”

“Merci?” His baby mama asked. “You got me in here for that bitch? You said you wasn’t fuckin’ with her. Nigga, I’ll pull the trigger on you myself.”

“Look like you got trouble in paradise if you make it out,” I laughed.

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