on the run

ONE

first chapter kinda nervous. - Author
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ominous pov -

Everyone knew not to cross the top two drug lords in the world. Pull one wrong move on either of them and you're dead, no exceptions. Nobody around even muttered their names fearing they would appear and end their lives, the names alone could bring the strongest man in the world to cold sweats and shivers.

The two drug lords did not play nicely with each other, ever since their upbringing and rise in the drug business they have made enemies out of each other always at each other throats. No one knew why but who were they to question the most feared drug lords.

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Billion's POV -

It was an ordinary morning like no other, I didn't get any sleep last night due to my mind being all over the place with depressive thoughts. I sighed running my hands down my face and pulled the covers back, while simultaneously sitting up at the edge of the bed and just staring off into space for a minute. Having my shirt off sent a  shiver down my spine that brought me back from inside of my head.

I got up out of bed and yawned while stretching, I felt my bones crack thinking 'I'm getting old',  I rubbed my eyes and walked into my bathroom and my brain immediately went into routine, I brushed my teeth and washed my face, you know the usual. I finished up in the bathroom remembering I had to head out to the trap house, I sighed already knowing them niggas gonna be on sum bullshit.

I finished up and immediately went into my walk in closet to find something to wear, I settled on baggy black jean shorts and a white undershirt with some black timbs. I hurried and got ready before my daughters start acting spoiled having no breakfast ready for them, as my wife Nova is out on an errand run. Why this early you ask? Who knows.

I put a blunt behind my ear before i went down the stairs walking into the kitchen, I started pulling out ingredients to make something for breakfast, I ain't no chef like my wife but I can make a lil sumn. I put on some R&B and turned down the volume to not wake the kids up any earlier then they need to be. I finished up setting the table with their food before heading back up the stairs to wake them all up. if I don't they would never be awake for anything.

I first knocked on Myesha's room since she's the closet to the stairs. "I'm up dad go away." a groggy voice said behind the door. she better be lucky its 6am in the morning.

I walked down to Myjane's door and knocked on it, I'm not gonna try and speak to her. I didn't get an answer so I knocked even harder, the next knock I'm knocking this door down she keep on. "is breakfast ready?" I heard her ask with a growl that came from her stomach. "yes it is so hurry up and get down here." I respond not letting her reply back moving on.

I knocked on my last kid, Miguel's door, its way to many of them and they way too old to not set alarms just spoiled by they momma. "its morning already." I hear with a groan and shuffling meaning he was punching the air like always, lord.

I walk away and head to the backyard to smoke my blunt, I was already feeling stressed out, on what was supposed to be my off day. I roll my eyes to the world, I lit my blunt taking an inhale of it letting it consume me before letting the smoke out and up to the air, I just watched it go up and lean back and relax. This didn't last for long as always.