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hurt me and my little cousins more than he has already. He told me not to tell anyone or he would do worse than he has already.”
    A few minutes later, Rachel and Black Ice were on the corner of Saratoga Avenue sitting in the car. “If he goes to the store, he will have to pass by this corner. The store is on the next block.” Black Ice said to aloud to no one in particular. Black Ice and Rachel patiently waited on the corner of the block. She couldn’t understand why they were there though. No sooner that she that thought crossed her mind, she saw her Uncle Brian walking towards them. “That’s him.”
    Rachel said pointing towards him.
    “Oh, I’ll let him get closer.” Black Ice said when he saw Brian. He got out of the car. Black Ice was standing on the side of a building waiting for Brian to get closer to him. When Brian appeared in his vision, Black Ice popped out from the side of the wall behind him. Brian was still walking unaware of Black Ice’s presence behind him.
    “Yo! Yo! Brian!”
    Brian turned around to see who was calling his name. AS soon as he turned his head, he instantly saw nothing but stars.
    Black Ice struck him in his head with the butt of the 44 calico-revolver. Brian tried to open his eyes to see who hit him. When his eyes finally were able to focus again, he was struck with the barrel of the gun to his face.
    “Yo what do you want?” Brain asked.
    “Go into that alley way.” Black Ice ordered.
    “What for?”
    “If you don’t go, I’m going to blow your fucking brains out, right here, right now.”
    “Alright” Brian said as he walked in to the alley way and was surprised to see Rachel standing right there. “What the fuck is this?”
    “Don’t play stupid, nigga. You raped my woman.”
    Brian turned around to face Black Ice,
    “Fuck you and your bitch! The pussy was good. What you going to do nigga, shoot me? I bet if you put that gun down I’d whip your ass.” Brian said.
    “Oh yea” Black Ice put the gun back in his waist band and covered it up with his shirt.
    “Black Ice, please let’s just go.”
    Rachel said.
    “Step back, Rachel. And let me handle this.” Black Ice said staring at Brian.
    “Yea, bitch shut up! Let this pussy handle his business. After I fuck him up, I’m going to fuck him too. Then I’m going to stab the both of you mother fuckers!”
    Brian hollered.
    Just as Brian said the last word that came out of his mouth, Black Ice punched him in the jaw and jabbed him in the nose.
    Brian stumbled backwards. Brian pulled out a five inch knife that curved at the tip. He started swinging it at Black Ice. He moved to the side and dodged the knives pathway.
    Brian came towards Black Ice with the blade pointed at him trying to run it in him. Black Ice punched Brian in the eye slowing down his attack. Black Ice grabbed Brian’s hand that had the knife and twisted his arm back.
    Brian hollered and dropped the knife to the ground. Black Ice twisted harder until he heard a popping sound. He knew he broke his arm. He released his grip and Brian went to his knees crying holding on to his arm. “You son of a bitch, you broke my fucking arm!”
    Brian tried to reach for the knife on the ground, but he only got kicked in his face before he got close to it. Rachel stood back watching the whole thing in shock, not knowing what to do. Brian stood up and Black Ice clinched his hand around his throat. Brian gasped for air. He tried to punch black Ice in the face, but it had no effect on him. Black Ice gripped tighter on his throat and he squeezed Brian’s wind pipe until his sharp fingernails pierced his flesh.
    Brian squirmed and did his best to get free from Black Ice. Black Ice outweighed him with his brutal strength. Brian saw the rage in Black Ice’s eyes and felt his body get weaker. He continued to slowly try to swing at Black Ice in the face, but with each swing he made the hits became lighter. Black Ice kept squeezing tighter and locked down on his wind