Ain't no Love in the city.

Her smile… It pop’s in and out my head. With a laugh that follows. It haunts me, it's like the world has played the biggest trick on me and everyone is in on it. It’s been months now since me and my girl broke up, and I torture myself each night by putting her house in my nightly routs. And allowing the thoughts of her starting a family with someone else cloud my missions, a storm had just passed through the city but there was still one in my chest. It was a muggy night out on the town as I watched over her from beneath the night time shadows, I want to tell her so bad bout what I do and hope she will come back, but I can’t. I can’t have her killing herself over my actions at night, so I took that thought and ran with it. There was a lot of chaos out on the town this night and I tried using it as a means of distraction from my own problems, but it didn’t work. Every car I chased down or street gang I had to battle meant nothin to me on this night, and I was cold an hard on whoever I had to step to. The more I wanted to return to her house the more I looked for trouble, most night I tried or would hope to run into shit. This night I was throwing myself into the shit, knocking on the doors to the city most ruthless gangs and bringing my pain to them. Along the way I came up on “The Hell Ryder’s” a local squad who set up shop in north philly and runs heavy through the streets. They had a spot just under the “El stop on Frankford ave. I had no reason to be stopping by other then my own need for a little chaos. I came crashing through the second floor window recklessly, without any care for what might had been on other side. But none of the men had expected someone poppin in and startin shit wit them. Shock and puzzlement grasped the room wile the “Haze was blazed and room smoked out. Eight heads popped up, two ran for the door leading to the downstairs and the others broke apart like exploding atoms heading for there weapon of choice or just trying to get out of dodge, the usual shit. I unhealed the smoke in the air deeply then zoned out. Two Disk Blades to the back of the head goes to those running for the door preventing them from escaping hells kitchen. The room was tight and I had just enough space to move around the remaining six foot soldiers like the smoke that filled the air. Shots were fired just as I killed the lights and took out the gun man at the same time. A little bit of light that came in from the street pole just outside gave the room just enough shine for me to see my hand sending another ones head into a wall, skull crusher. I was losing control and it felt good, I wasn’t thinking about her and I was taking out the trash at the same time. Final four wasn’t armed with much, a bat another had a knife and the last two just there mitts. Remember hearing footsteps and yelling coming from the outside crowd of what must was the remaining “Hell Ryder’s rushing to home base. I got back on the clock and took the others out one by one plus two with some fine leg work to their dome. By this time the outside crew had made there way inside and was callin out to their fallin soldiers wile checkin for them, no need to play this any way but how I’ve been for the night, reckless. Pull the “Bo Staff out just before busting through room door to finish what I had started with the rest of the crew. As I was heading into the door to knock it down, a strange vibrating sensation hit my leg, I knew it was the cell goin off and at four in the morning it had to be only one person or at least I was hoping it was. Much to my delight it was a text from her sayin she loves me, it through me off my square totally and saved the rest of the crew member from a months worth of pain that would have been placed on them. Left the eight bodies for the others to find, along wit the mystery as to who took out a couple of their foot soliders to keep them up and startled for the rest of the night. I had gotten the exit cue I was lookin for and was done playing for the night, be back tomorrow to finish off the loose ends I left.