This is about a wicked set of brothers not really having a father figure to look up to. Well, they did, but it wasn't in a good way. They never had a real mother to help them or teach them anything. All they ever grew up on was guns, killing, and dr...
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┃KANAJI WŨNAVI SEHNAI┃ ┃CHICAGO, IL┃ " I don't care", Kanaji announced with an agitated expression, plastered across her face .
Ky'zen smacked his lips, " Mami , it's yo birthday n' you acting all stuck up n' shit ." He spoke .
" a'ight sane, you got it ." 'naji waved him off, flat ironing her hair .
he looked at her through the mirror, and she kept a straight face the whole time and he walked over towards her .
bending down towards her ear, he grabbed her throat and pushed her face up towards him .
" watch how you talkin', and chill allat being mad shit out . ian playin li' girl ." he spoke in her ear, before pushing her face up towards his lips .
he stuck his tongue out and she sucked on it before they started kissing . he pulled back laughing .
' tsks' sound she made, and turned back around .
" wear some cute, I'll be back in 20 minutes. I already got chu' some clothes, so youn' gotta pack ." he kissed her neck, before walking out the room .
naji had a huge smile on her face, although she was mad about her not getting enough sleep . she figured it was never that serious .
looking down at her phone, almost forgetting she was live. seeing more views; and more comments coming in .
she payed attention towards the comments and love she was receiving . losing focus on her hair .
" aw, thank you boo !" she said, before blowing kisses towards the phone .
