Trust No Bitch 3: Deadly Alliance (29 page)

When she stopped coughing Kiam said, “You need to cut back from that shit.”

“I know but right now this is the only shit that keeps my hands steady.” She picked her gun up off of the table and turned it back and forth in her hand.

“Well, get your unsteady hands together and let's take these bags out to the car.”

Kiam threw a duffel bag over his shoulder and started towards the door.

Treebie looked down at the two bags he was leaving behind. “This nigga ain’t learned his lesson yet,” Treebie mumbled under her breath.” Then she quickly grabbed her gun off the table and aimed it at his back.

“Stop right there bitch ass nigga or I'ma blow a hole through you,” she barked.

Kiam stopped in his tracks.

“Drop that bag muthafucka or I'ma drop you instead. Play with this shit if you think it's a game.” Treebie stood with her feet apart gripping her gun with two hands.

“You know what it is, ma,” Kiam replied coolly. “You pulled that bitch now make it clap.”

“Nigga, you ain't said nothin' hot to the coldest bitch to ever live,” Treebie spat.

Then she squeezed the trigger. But nothing happened. She squeezed it again.
Click. Click. Click.
The gun was empty.

Kiam turned around slowly with her clip in his hand. He looked at her and chuckled as he dropped the clip and snatched his Nine off of his waist and aimed it at Treebie's head. “
Trust No Bitch
,” he smirked.

“Fuck you nigga,” she spat defiantly.

“Not in this life,” he retorted as he stepped forward and fired two shots dead between her eyes.

Blood and skull blasted out of the back of Treebie's head and she landed on her back. Her empty gun fell out of her hand and skidded a few feet away.

Kiam walked over to where the bitch laid and stood over her.
Boc! Boc!
He shot her twice in her cold, merciless heart. Then he walked over and pulled a hand full of money out of a duffel bag that rested against the leg of the table. Stepping back to Treebie, Kiam bent over and rubbed the money in the blood that poured from her forehead. With a finality that settled all debts, he stuffed the money in Treebie's mouth and rose up.

“Blood Money, bitch,” Kiam spat.

THE END

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