The Deadly Dude with Sanpaku eyes.

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Aug 7, 2024
8 min read

Updated: Apr 10

Maaaan listen! The things I've seen and the people I've encountered in this lifetime, in this realm...would make a grown man question reality. Or his momma. Whichever fits..shiiidd. Ion know.

As a precursor, everything I'm about to tell you is true. Whether you believe it or not, this shit is true AF. All of it. Names and places have been changed to protect the guilty (no typo). Names have been removed because FR, it's a small world. And I don't believe in "blowing up the spot". So let me tell this story...

Friday afternoon, I get a call from my dude Gee Money. "Waaasssuuupp!" Gee yellin into the phone. "My Muthafuckin nigga!" I yell back. Gee instantly starts talking, "what you got goin on tonight?, I'm feeling like I wanna step out tonight, you down?" I scream into the phone, "heeeeelll MF yea! You already know, my dude!"

I was walking to my car, after leaving the job, I was geeked! Gee is one of my closest male friends. Me and Gee been rocking since 2018 and we've never fucked. That's one of the reasons why we're still so close til this day...because I never gave that nigga no pussy! LOL!

Man, me and Gee done had some long, deep conversations in the wee hours of the morning. We are close. We get verbally intimate with each other. We bypass that surface level shit.

Gee has spent nights with me, in my bed, and we've just slept. Nothing more. We haven't crossed that line because we value our friendship, but mostly because we carry a genuine love and respect for each other.

Back to the story...

Later that night, Gee pulls up, I hop in and we OUTSIDE babee! When me and that nigga get together, our energy is fucking bananas! We hype each other up! We be at concerts, restaurants, cook outs, parties, the club, every MF where together! Me and Gee got our own language, we be talking in code and shit. And be high AF...laughing like a MF! Me and that nigga vibe in a special way. Period.

Back to the story...

On our way to the club, we stop to get some rellos and roll up the weed. We on a HIGH...we on our WAY! In the car, we smoking, the music blasting and we don't have a fucking care in the world! We OUTSIDE babee!! We work hard, and we play hard AF too!

We pull up to the club, and we up in the MF spot! Soon as we hit the door, heads turn. Mostly because of my attire...some cute, freaky, club wear shit with half my ass out. *giggle* I'm comin wit the energy and the attire to match that shit!

The club is the only place I can wear this shit without being judged...or followed. Don't judge me. Haha!

Back to the story...

Once inside, we hit the bar, got our drinks, took a stance near the door. We peep the room. Niggas looking, bitches looking, they wanna say something to us but they think we're a couple. We get that shit all the time.

We give each other the "look", then we split in different directions. When we're together, MFs hesitate on approaching us because they always think we're a couple. So we split up. That way, Gee can get on some females and the men can approach me. :)

Aye! Me and that nigga play the game, how it go!

I do a quick sweep around the club and the MF was lit! I post up in a lil corner spot, sipping on my drink and taking in the crowd, while simultaneously grinding my lil booty to the beat. Immediately, I notice a dude staring intense AF as he walks by me. Not taking his eyes off me.

I'm thinking, "damn, that lil young MF fine AF!" There was something about the lil nigga.

He was stoned faced but flashed a smile at me that made my heart leap! And dude had the most beautiful, perfectly white teeth! It wasn't just his pearly whites that captivated me, naw...it was the WAY his smile touched my soul! I could tell his smile didn't come easy, but when he did smile, he meant that shit! No matter how brief. Because as quick as his smile appeared, that MF disappeared just the same.

But I was already hooked...that smile captiated me. I wanted more.

He made his way around the club again and this time he stopped right in front of me. I tilted my head and looked up at him and smiled. Immediately he smiled back. I was surprised he smiled at all FR. Because the person that stood before me was a stone faced killer. The definition of a savage. No one in my circle knows that I have the "gift of knowing" and "seeing" into the Spirit realm. In other words, I see shit and I just know shit. They're spiritual gift. And I've never been led wrong.

So I'm standing there, taking in his image. And DAMN! "He's definitely fine AF" I thought to myself. My downloads and thoughts came like rapid fire! By the information and images that flooded my mind's eye..I knew instantly, that this young dude had done some foul shit in life. And that made me sad.

But that smile though. It drew me in...it made me want to see it more. There was something deep behind it. But above all, I NEEDED to know...what that mouth do! I ain't never want head so bad in my life! And I wanted it from him!

After I mentally got my shit together, I finally began to speak, "what up" I said, sounding all cute and shit. He stared at me, licked his lips and said...I know you seen me looking at you". I smirked and said, "yea, I did", taking a quick sip of my drink, so I could check him out a little more.

And DAMN!! The lil nigga was fly AF too!! Ouuuu weeee!! I liked that shit! "How old are you?", I asked the lil nigga. "Twenty four" he mumbled, while looking at me from head to toe.

At this point, I already know what it is. I'm thinking..."Ima get some sloppy top and get in the wind like a fart babee!" LOL!

Dude says, "can I have your number?" "Sure!" I said smiling a lil too much, because I'm tipsy AF now. He turns around, faces the crowd, and hands me his phone while holding it behind his back. TF?! I laugh out loud, because I knew what it was. Dude got a girl. And she's either there at the club or one of her friends is, so dude playing his role.

At that point, I could care less if he had a girl or not. Because after I get the sloppy top, I'm out anyway!

I laughed again at his lil slick ass. I entered my number and put his phone back in his hand. I wanted to test the waters with dude. So as I put his phone in his hand, I leaned in close to his ear. Close enough for him to feel my breath on the back of his neck (I had on heels). I then whispered, "ummmmm...you smell good", I said it real sexy like and shit. His entire body stiffened as he turned around and looked me directly in my face.

I smiled, winked, laughed and walked off thinking... "some niggas know they ain't shit". I stopped at the bar, met another dude, chatted it up with him, gave him my number, and was in route to make another trip around the club.

Before I could get to the other side of the room, I got a text notification. Normally, I don't respond to texts when I'm out, but this time, I felt like I needed to check my phone. It was the young nigga. The YN. "U sexy af" was all the text said.

I looked up from my phone and instinctively looked across the room. Dude was staring dead at me!

And that's when I saw them! Now I understand why I was "nudged" to check my phone. I'm was so fucking glad I looked across the room at that moment!

HIS EYES. OMG! His eyes! He has Sanpaku eyes!

And my heart dropped.

After the shock wore off, I thought to my self, "my intuition was right, I knew that nigga was bad news!" My intuition is part of my "gift", and it has never failed me! And I mean NEVER!

When he approached me, I "read his energy". It's something I do when meeting people, in order to know what kind of energies I may be up against. And my intuition and the visions, told me this nigga was a stone cold killer. A hit man to be exact.

"Damn", I started thinking to myself, "he so MF fine though!" But his eyes. That sealed the deal for me! I knew I couldn't be around this dude or have him around me.

Under no circumstances.

Those Sanpaku eyes. They were telling me steer clear of him! To RUN! They told me it would be best if I had NO dealings with him. Whatsoever.

Not even for a quick "lick down". I knew then, that anything I had planned wit the lil nigga was dead in the water.

The love I have for myself. The value I place on my life. That shit let me know that I could not have ANY DEALINGS with Dude. As handsome as he was, I KNEW I couldn't fuck wit him. Not if I valued my life. And that made me sad.

History shows that Sanpaku eyes portray a tragic tale of the way a persons life will end. And according to history...sanpaku eyes don't lie.

I've been given wisdom beyond my years. And I have seen a lot of shit, experienced a lot of shit, heard a lot of shit...and over the years, one thing has always remained true. The way a MF live their life on this earth...is the same way they will die leaving this earth.

In Layman's terms...if you live in violence, you will die in violence.

And according to his eyes, the visions I saw and the "knowing" that came behind those visions...he will either suffer and die of a horrible, violent death.

In the end, I wound up leaving the club early because I got white girl wasted and started puking everywhere, LOL!

But I wasn't so fucked up that I forgot the dude with them Yin Sanpaku eyes!

The next day Dude hit my line and asked if I would visit him. His eyes immediately popped into my minds eye as a reminder from the Spirit Team!

I told him I wasn't sure because I was hung over. Then I asked him for one thousand dollars. I haven't heard from him since. *wink* Shhhiiidd! I KNOW I dodged a bullet! And probably a literal one too! LOL!!

I couldn't take ANY chances being around him, with him or near him.

The visions I received concerning him, allowed me a glimpse into his future. And immediatelly I understood that he would leave this earth in a violent way. Very violent. It won't be pretty.

Anyone within proximity of him, when THEY come for him, will suffer violently as well. That visions gave me a cold sweat. The downloads told me to: RUN.

I understood beyond a doubt, that when "them people" come for him...they're gonna level blocks and lay bodies, just to get to HIM.