Omniscient pov
Nicki's known in the corporate world as a sharp, savvy businesswoman—polite, charming, and always put together. But outside of that world, she's something else entirely.
They call her Barbie in the streets.
The most feared, untouchable mafia boss in the city. If you cross her, you won't live to see tomorrow. No one's ever seen her without her signature pink ski mask—except for her right-hand man, her cousin Javon. He's the only one who knows that the sweet, well-mannered Nicki Minaj from the office is the same woman who's had entire crime families wiped off the map.
And Jay? He has no idea who he just made an enemy.
—
After that night—the confession, the fear in Beyoncé's eyes—Nicki can't just let it go. But she knows this has to be handled carefully. Jay's not just some cheating husband. He's got power, connections, and worst of all, legal control over Beyoncé and her kids. If Nicki wants to take him down, she has to do it her way.
The Barbie way.
So, she starts gathering information. Late at night, she puts on her mask, calls up Javon, and they start digging. Financial records. Offshore accounts. Illegal deals. All of it.
And when she finds out Jay's been laundering money through one of her businesses?
Oh, it's over.
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Meanwhile, at work, Beyoncé can't understand why Nicki isn't pressing her anymore. It's like she's watching her, waiting for something. It makes her nervous, but also...safe?
Then one night, Beyoncé gets home late again. She already knows what's coming. She braces herself as Jay storms up to her, his voice sharp and accusing.
"I told you not to see that girl again."
She doesn't even get a chance to respond before he grabs her wrist, twisting it hard. She gasps in pain.
But before he can do more—
His phone buzzes.
An unknown number.
He glares at it, then answers. *"Who the f—"*
A voice on the other end, smooth, calm, and deadly.
"You might not wanna do that playa"
"Who the f*ck is this??"
"You don't need to know that Shawn but what you do need to know is if you touch her again, them kids gon lose their father ight?"
Jay freezes. His grip on Beyoncé loosens.
Nicki chuckles on the other end. "Good choice"
Click.
