All the Right Moves | AUGUST ALSINA.

ATRM | TWENTY THREE.

Whenever you see Ares, just remember that Amon is ALWAYS right behind him. 🤝🏾

This story though isn't like... mafia at all lmao. It's just heavily focused on the beginning of Mo's return and what his little brother has going on tbh. Then Onyx's development, then we'll get back to the "normalcy".

Enjoy.

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Miami, Florida.
October 28th, 2023.
Three days before Amon's 20th birthday.

[ FIRST MISSION OF THE STORY — HIDE AND SEEK, PART ONE.

THE RISE OF ONYX VOLKAN.

DEATHS THIS SECTION: ONE. (This is a three part, mission.) ]

Smoke clouded the room as Amon laid back, counting money while Phoenix laid on her stomach on the floor, kicking her feet in the air as she watched a movie on her new iPad.

"Ever since I bought you that muhfucka' you'n ever talk to me." He snickered and she didn't even look up, proving his point. "Lil' girl." He popped her thigh and she squealed, pausing her movie. "I know yo' lil' ass hear me."

"What?" She sucked her teeth and huffed, looking back down at her screen.

"Try again." He said calmly.

"No."

"Bring yo' bratty ass here. Come here baby." Amon rolled his eyes and Phe squinted at him, smiling when he then opened his arms for her. "See? Thats all you wanted."

"Shut up." She snuggled up against his chest and her hands found their way down to the hem of his shirt as per usual. "Mo Mo?"

"Yes baby." He stroked her curls, leaving little kisses on her head every so often.

"When can I go back to school and home?" She rose her head and shifted her body so that she was straddling him. She cupped his cheeks and squished them together, making kissy faces and noises at him.

"What you'n like being wit' yo' nigga? Tuh, I'm hurt." Mo scoffed dramatically and put his hand on his chest.

"I serious, Bully... I miss my brother." She frowned and fiddled with her fingers, making the smile drop of her face. "After I told him what I knew... it just went radio silent, especially after what he did."

"You know that was an accident right?"

"Of course, I was scared in the moment and a little after but Onyx has quite literally never been the one to put his hands on anyone, let alone me." She sighed and was about to say something else before her eyes slightly widened. "Wait, is that why he refuses to see me now!" She shrieked.

"Ow?" Amon laughed and rubbed on her butt, shrugging his shoulders. "Yeah and we all told him it wasn't that fuckin' deep. He just, I'on know, he goin' through it and putting his hands on you destroyed that nigga mama, I ain't gon' cap."

"But I even said to him it was okay." She said sadly.

"I know honey, I know." Mo kissed her hand, all he wanted to do was hug up on her and kiss on her. The same Amon who hated affection from anyone else, he just loved being up under his woman. She was his safe space in his world of chaos. "He cried for the rest of the day and locked himself in his room, like I'on know ma. He hurt behind it and then wit' this shit wit' these niggas, he just panicking."

"He's the only one who gives a fuck." Phe mumbled and crossed her arms, referring to Onyx accidentally hurting her.

"Aye." Mo let out a laugh and popped her thigh, "Watch yo' mouth."