Amber Chocolate

"Don't fucking move niggah " Amber said as her pistol was pointed aiming dead on at the man in the dim hallway of the trap apartment complex. She hated making runs to Jersey for this exact reason, niggas were always ready to rob and hustle in Newark and today she wasn't going. Five kilos in her bag ready to make a drop, she had one goal and that was apartment 19612. "I said step the fuck back " she added while cocking her pistol. The man put his hands up and walked backwards while disappearing into the darkness. Amber took a deep breath and put the gun by her side. "This is why I hate Fucking Jersey" she said shaking her head.Meet Amber Chocolate a true New York City hustler. Blue Diamond is where her dance shoes touch the stage, but the grimy streets of the concrete jungle is where her designer boots walk while making moves. Running the logistics for her man June, while him and club owner Kappo take care of the business is a way of life. It's all about the family. They run the Jamaican gang Blue Mahoe and control the kilos throughout the Burroughs, their only competition the Fraternidad, a Dominican gang in the south Bronx that's wanting back what once was theirs. In New York everyone is trying to take over the dope game and it's hard to find someone you can trust. With so much deceit, lies, betrayal in your own backyard... you have to be careful. It's a grimy world in the Big Apple which is always why you keep your enemies close but your pistol closer.