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No. 26 ♡

"Miss Blues, we're glad to have you here. Enjoy your stay," the clerk said. I nodded my head as I took the key card.

The sixth floor was especially assigned to kingpins. I casually got on the elevator and rode up to the sixth floor.

"Aye y'all that's little ol' Nicky right there," one man said. I glanced at him and just kept going.

"Didn't know she had such an ass on her," he whistled.

I arrived to my room and quickly went in. If he was on the street with no hesitation I'll kill his ass.

But I can't bring business into the hotel. It's the policy. Or they will bring business to me.

I unzipped my duffle bag and emptied all the guns onto the bed. I loaded each one up and sat them neatly on the dresser.

I made sure my door was locked, you can't trust no one around here. I took a shower before climbing into bed.

P I E R R E

"Why the fuck would you do that Madison!" I yelled. She is so fucking stupid.

"First off, you putting my seed in danger! She's carrying my fucking child! Then you killed the only person she had! You done fucked up, Madison," I said rubbing my temples.

"I wanted to hurt her, before she hurts us!" She yelled.

"She's been hurt enough!" I yelled back.

"Now she's going to kill everybody. She going to kill your mama, your daddy, your boyfriend, every fucking body that you love. Just because you killed one person that she loved," I said.

"She can't be more powerful than us," Madison shrugged.

"Trust me she's just one person and she's more powerful than the Santiagos," I said before walking out the house.

I drove to Hampton's house. There probably was no use in me trying, but I was going to see if it will work anyway.

I knocked on the door waiting for her to open it. Instead Amir opens it.

"What you doing here?" He asked.

"Where Hampton at?" I asked. I wasn't trying to hold a full conversation with this nigga.

I peeped inside the house to see some people. Looked like a group of detectives.

He blocked my way, so I wouldn't see in.

"She ain't here," he said closing the door in my face. I wanted to kill this nigga so fucking bad.

I dialed her cell and she still didn't answer. Where the fuck is she? If that nigga had some to do with her missing. His time is going to end shortly.

I pulled of and started off toward her office. My phone began to ring and I quickly answered it.

"Hampton!?" I said. "No nigga it's Kiara. You still fucking her or some?" Kiara said.

I sucked my teeth. "If I was it's none of your business. We ain't together Kiara," I said.

"But we have a child together. I want to be more than just a baby moms," she cried.

"I'll be home in a minute. Bye Kiara," I said hanging up while she was still on the phone, crying.

I entered the building and went up to the desk. Her little assistant was typing and all that good stuff.

"Mr. Santiago, I'm sorry, but Miss Blues isn't here right now," she said.

"But you know where she is." I said. She quickly shook her head. She lying.

"Where the fuck she at!?" I yelled. "I don't suppose to release such information," she said.

She put the phone down and looked up at me. "I'm going to have to ask you to leave," she said.

"Tell me where the fuck she at!" I yelled.

"Calm the fuck down Santiago!" I heard over the phone. I quickly picked it up.

"Hampton?" I said.

"Yes it's me. Now stop harassing Angela," she said. I was glad to hear her voice.

"Are you okay?" I asked. "Yeah, I'm fine. I'm going to be gone for a while and I need you to do me a favor," she said.

"What is it?"I asked.

"There is a guy named Melvin I need you to kill for me. Please be careful fooling with him. When we was younger he did somethings to me that shouldn't have happened. Ask Angela to give you his file," she said.

"A'ight, baby. I love you," I said.

"Bye, Pierre,"