MAFIA QUEEN

Not the one

Khloe's POV

I sat at the Dining table with my family the head of the Midnight Mafia. I am now 17 and getting what some would say a promotion. I get to start making the decisions. I'm also the one who deals with the consequences if shit fell to pieces. But I'm ready. Watching my parents run this organization, I know the right moves, and who to trust. Their Determination was what I admired most.

"You ready?" My mother asks me.

"Yes" I say.

"You got your team?"

" I do"

"Who you got?" She asks

"Ivory and kavion are my handlers. Faith and Duce, Weapon dealers. Janay is the Hacker Destiny and Christian (C-Note) are Product distributors. Red Deals with the money and Rico is my shooter. " I finish.

"You doubled up. Smart. We know who you get that from and you damn sure ain't get it from your daddy." She says as we both laugh.

"I know y'all ain't talking shit?" My father adds.

Mom was born into the mafia and my father helped her build. They fell in love really young before my father went to prison. I have 2 younger siblings, Kylie who's 14 and Jordan Jr who's 7. My mom is now 7 months pregnant with my little brother.

"First things first, you need to be prepared. stocking up on everything you need. And you have a week to get it done." My mother instructs.

"Good luck,"

They both walk out of the room before I text my crew and tell them to meet me at our spot in an hour. I hoped in the shower and put on some comfortable clothing.

My mother is the one who walks around in the expensive wardrobe and stilettos. That shit is uncomfortable, feet hurting for days, I don't like that. My style was crop tops/graphic tees hoodies, jeans or sweats and designer gym shoes. If shit go left I can't run in heels.

I grab my gun from my dresser before tucking it in back and grabbed my keys to my Black Hellcat. I leave and stop at the gas station. I pull up at the pump before getting out and heading inside. I grab a Watermelon Arizona and a bag of hot chips before taking them to the register.

"50 on pump 3" I say to the cashier.

Thats when a girl walks in with curly long bushy hair. She had on an all white Nike sweatsuit walking towards the fridges in the back. I pay for my stuff and walk out. A White TrackHawk Jeep Cherokee sat at the pump behind mine.

I walked to my car and pump my gas. She came out and walked to the Jeep before we lock eyes. All white outfit, all-white car? She had to be apart of something.

"Ayo!?" I call out.

She looks up at me.
"You repp-in?" I ask.

"Who asking?"

"You can't tell?" I respond.

"You got an issue?" She asks.

I chuckle.

"If we did, it would've been handled already."

"Let's keep it at that then."

The gas handle clicks, meaning my gas tank is full. I close my gas cap and leave. I watch her from rear view mirror as I take off. She knew exactly who I was and I was going to find out the same.

I arrive at my parent's warehouse. This is where the meetings, packaging, and interrogation happens. Of course we got trap houses and other small hiding spots but the warehouse was like the headquarters.

I see everyone's car park out front. So I get out and head inside. I head directly to my man giving him his snacks, while speaking to everyone.

"Janay do me a favor?" I ask.
She up looks at me

"See if you can find people connect to Snow Mafia" I say.

"Why? What happened?" Ivory asks.

"I'm curious."

Janay hands me her iPad of mugshots and I scan through.

"Her" I say pointing to the girl I seen earlier.

"Who?" Red asks.

"Asia Janae White"

"What about her?" Faith asks

"She was at the gas station I just came from. She had on all white."

"She had an issue?" C-Note asks

"Nah, I called y'all here because we have a week to get stocked up. Duce and Faith, I need yall on the weapons and ammo. Make sure the guns are replaced, clean and fully loaded. Destiny and Christian resupply ingredients for the product. All five trap houses need to be packed. Ivory I need you with Duce and Faith, while Kavion is with Destiny and C-Note. Red, 10 duffle bags of with sticky notes needs to be counted. If the money in the bag doesn't match the number on note let me know. Rico will be with me, Janay you already know your job love. Everything has to be done bye Friday. Now let's try to get this done and done right. This is our chance to prove to our parents we can do this."

"Janay, look and see who owes us some money" I request before walking to the back.

I walk into the room where all of the female workers are wrapping up the product. In the back room was where the main dealers sat waiting to tip they 25% off the profit they made.

I look at them.
"Let's go cause I don't have all day." I demand.

I go around take the money until I get to last girl. She hands me 500. A band is the most I should get back from anybody.

I look at her.
"Dis it? I ask.

She stands there speechless twitching
"Bitch am I talking to myself!?" I buck.

She shakes her head.
"Nah."

"So why you only got 500?" I ask.

"That's all I made." She says.

I take my gun out and immediately pistol-whip her. I cock my gun back and point it at her.

"Bitch if you thought you was gone come back with 500 hundred dollars and lie you stupid as fuck. I should have about 3,000 dollars in my hand so I'm missing 2,500 dollars. You got 42 hrs to have my shit or I'm blowing yo shit off."

She whimpers on the floor in pain.

"And that goes for everybody." I say to the rest.

I kick her in her side making her groan.

" Clean this bitch up" I say before walking out.

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