It is summer of 26’, your name is Jah’Zazaryah and u work for a dangerous YN group.You help with the drugs and guns.Your 18 and you are pretty asf with pretty eyes.You are 5’2 and you have that pear shaped body and short and thick combo.You have perfect sized lips and breast.Your brownskin.The leader, Drezz, is a dangerous light brownskin dreadhead.He is fine asf with perfect sized lips.He is 6’4 and has arm, hand, neck and chest tattoos.Heis strong asf and they ALL don’t play about they money, drugs and weed and guns.He has a habit to put his hands in his waistband and have a not TOO deep voice.He has good hygiene like you do.He is 20.He smokes weed.He keeps his Glock on him too.He is also an underground rapper.So, you and his friends and you are playing a game of dice.They all had put they money down and you put down a crispy 50.You was just there to play.So you rolled and won the cash.You was happy asf and collected all the cash “Well imma head out for tonight.” You said, you always go home at a specific time.You was about to walk out until you heard a Glock19 getting cocked back.You knew you was cooked asf.You slowly turned around “We ain’t done, shawt, set that money down.” *One homie said and Drezz stared you down dangerously.