Trap Royalty: It Was The Only Way

| Chapter 3: It's Too Big? |

"It's too big, it's too wide, it's too strong, it won't fit" - Beyonce

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Analicia rolled over and noticed that Ace wasn't laying next to her. She sighs already knowing he probably went to the trap. Ace wasn't the type of guy to run away from his problems and that's what worries her. Analicia has anxiety and worrying is something she shouldn't be doing but, she couldn't help it. 

She grabbed her phone off of the dresser. No texts, no miss calls, nothing. She started worrying even more.

"What if he gets arrested? I can't do this without him." She says as she starts sweating.

She quickly ran into the bathroom and splashed some water on her face. She took a deep breath as she looked into the mirror. She felt like she would have an anxiety attack any minute now but she had to calm down. She didn't want Ace to find out that she hasn't being taking her medicine. Taking the medication made her feel crazy.

"Everything's gonna be fine. I don't have to worry about anything." She reminds herself. A few years ago, her anxiety disorder used to be so bad Ace would sneak out and stay with her until she fell asleep. Once Gisellè was born, Analicia learned how to control herself for the sake of her family but that didn't make her situation go away. It was very much still there. She feared that her anxiety disorder would get the best of her one day.

She heard a noise coming from Gisellè's room. It sounded like she had fell out of the bed or something.

She ran down the hall and into her daughter's bedroom. Gisellè looked so peaceful while she was sleeping. It warmed Analicia's heart.

The smile that appeared on her face quickly faded away when she noticed that Gisellè's bedroom window was open. They never leave that window open. Ever!

She walked over to the window and closed it. She carefully picks Gisellè up and carries her down the hall. There was no way she was letting her sleep in the room by herself tonight.

She gently lays her down on Ace's side of the bed. She shut the bedroom door before climbing into bed on her side of the bed.

She looks down at Gisellè sleeping. Her head was laying on her chest which is one of Ace's favorite places to lay his head. She kissed the top of her head as she tried to fall asleep.

But she still couldn't stop thinking about why the window was open and who opened it.

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"You niggas had one job and y'all stupid muthafuckas weren't competent enough to do it?!" Ace yells; everybody forgot about their job which means Ace isn't getting his money. There's a problem!

"We ain't know you was coming back early."

"Well, surprise muthafuckas! I'm here."

"I want all the money everybody owes me by midnight tonight." Ace demanded; if you add everything up, he's supposed to have 2 million dollars sitting on his desk right now.

"How we supposed to get all that by midnight, boss?"

They had less than twenty four hours to come up with the money.

"You better be one drug trafficking muthafucka." Ace bluntly replied with a shrug.

They're lucky that detective Mills was still keeping her eyes on him or else he would kill them all one by one and replace them tomorrow.

"When you signed up for this job, you all sold your souls to me. Don't let tonight be your last night."

In order to work for Trap Royalty, you have to sell your soul to Ace. Which would make him your new leader, your new God. Giving him the power to control you. He takes his job very seriously so if you fuck up, he has your permission to kill you.