The Santiago Cartel

Forty-Six: Fitting the pieces Together

Rafael

This was the moment I had been waiting for. I had this bitch right where I wanted him.

"Old Raf, you know your daughter was a good fuck. Pussy real tight" he chuckled, and I hit him with the butt of the gun.

I saw the rage in August eyes after he said that.

"You like fucking lah helpless girls" he snarled, finger to the trigger.

"Just like I 'ma have fun with that lil girl of yours. She's gonna call me daddy. Got some niggas that should be beating down your door right now." he laughed, spitting blood again.

It landed right next to August's feet. I watched his lip curl.

Trigga was in the mothafuckin building.

August

"Aye China, get ya sistah on the phone."

"Mothafucka if it even- sounds like a hint of distress in ha tone I'm blowing yo fucking brains out." I snarled, mugging the fuck out of him.

"Baby, I'm in the safe room. Somebody is fucking the house up. I'm scared. I can't kill anybody Boog" she sniffled, as her whimpers came through the phone.

I had to count to ten before talking.

"Gabrielle you got this. Remember what I taught you. Aim and shoot. Show no fear. Do this fa our lil one Cha"

I could mentally picture her shaking her head back and forth.

"Aug how they get in the safe room" she stuttered.

My eyes instantly shot towards this mothafucka.

"How da fuck ya know whea they at?"

"Surveillance you ignorant fuck" he laughed, licking over his ashy cracked lips

"Aug you talking too much- take that nasty mothafucka out. Bitch been breathing too long." Mari snapped

"China Doll, the one and only. You know I had fun fucking your mother after I strangled her to death."

She stopped talking completely.

"The bitch deserved it. Rafael and Luis always got the attractive bitches. I was just the adopted brother. Your mother and the girls' mother were some real nice fucks alive and dead." He laughed, and kept laughing like the deranged mothafucka he is.

"Nigga you sicker than I thought you were" Rafael yelled.

I heard a yell, and a gun shot from Mari phone.

"Babeh"

I didn't get an answer

"Babeh"

I heard a muffled noise.

"Aug they're dead- but y'all get this shit over with. I think Gab just went into shock." Jenn whispered.

"My guns at the crib are all registered. Call the police and tell them the mothafuckas tried to rob ya. If they tore the house up....that's your alibi."

"Where Lani?"

"She said something about the situation being personal" Jenn mumbled.

"This shit is real personal."

We looked towards the exit to see Lani dressed in all black.

"Lani, why your ass here?" Scar growled.

"This is between me and that sadistic ass bastard tied to that chair." she replied, a little too calm.

"Ah...always coming to little sister rescue. You always have. if you hadn't came home that night she'd have my baby and not that punk ass nigga." He spat.