ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴇʀғᴇᴄᴛ ᴄᴏᴜᴘʟᴇ

Chapter 27

Common -

"Tyrese Gibson, what brings you by?" I chuckled. I watched as he sucked his teeth. "I see you've met my lovely wife, Norma," I said as Norma walked next to me and kissed me on my cheek. "Taraji isn't the only Actress in Hollywood huh? You see Tyrese, this war between us would have long been over if you had of stayed in your place, and left me and Taraji alone, but no you had to come back and just take her from me huh?" I asked.

"Man you need help," he laughed. "I'm glad you find it funny because in a matter of seconds your precious twins brain matter will be all over this yard!" I yelled as I walked in front of him.

"Man I swear to God! If you do anything to my kids!" He yelled. "Save it yo bitch ass didn't even know Adam was in on this too. Yeah he was using Taraji for me, I got her ass too!"

"Man I swear to God if you hurt my wife and my kids I will beat your ass!" He yelled all I could do was chuckle. Just then the limo pulled up and my henchman got out of the car with Taraji and the precious little bastards.

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Tyrese-

I watched the two henchmen. One of them carried the twins and other carried Taraji. I took note of the pistols on their waist. I quickly grabbed the pistol of the man who had T and shot him three times in the back killing him instantly. The other henchmen shot at me but missed. I shot him two times in the forehead. I shot Common in the foot and watched as he stumbled. I helped T untie her arms and I snatched the garbage bag off her head. "Baby oh my God!" She yelled as she pressed her lips against mines. "Baby get the kids and get in the limo now!" I ordered.

"Baby what -" "Taraji do as I said now!" I yelled. Just as she reached to get Marcel, Common got up and opened fire, but I jumped and took the bullet in my leg. "Aw shit!" I whinced in pain. "Baby!" She yelled back as she turned around. "Taraji don't worry about me, I'm fine go!" I yelled back. "But baby your leg!"
"Taraji go now!" I yelled back. She did as she was told and grabbed Shayla and Marcel and ran to the limo.

Just as I got up I saw Norma grab a gun. I aimed and shot her two times in the neck. I limped over to Common and watched as he laid their bleeding. "My nigga, the war is over, you thought you won, you thought you could take what's mine. Taraji Penda Henson will always be mine regardless, You tried it my dude. I'll give you an E for effort bitch. Cause I believe you forgot that me and Taraji are soul mates and no one will ever break us up, I hope you prayed for your sins my nigga," I said as I aimed my gun and shot him two times to the head. I spit on him and limped off. Nigga must have been crazy, but these niggas gone know if you ever fuck around with mines umma dead the issue. "Baby, oh my god I'm so sorry," Taraji said as she wrapped her arms around my neck. I grabbed her by her waist and gave her a peck on the lips. "I'm sorry too baby, Adam was in on this," I said. "What?" "Yeah, Common hired him just like he hired Norma, but this shit ain't over, we gotta get his ass," I said. "Baby I feel so stupid," she said as tired fell down her face. "Don't baby, it's both our faults we fell into his trap, and I'm so sorry, For how I was acting baby, I love you," I said as I pecked her lips. "I love you too now put your fucking ring on," she said as she gave me my ring. We both chuckled. "Get me to a hospital baby," I said as I limped to the passenger side of the limo. Okay baby come on," she said as she hopped in on the drivers side.

Once we made it to the hospital I got checked in and so did the twins. They put me through a two hour surgery. Once they were done Dr. Sanchez bandaged up and placed a cast on my leg. "Okay Mr. Gibson, Ms. Henson, everything is fine your good to go, the twins are fine as well, no injuries. Be careful on your leg for a few Days Mr. Gibson I want you to use these crutches," Dr. Sanchez said. "So I can be discharged tonight?" I asked "yes sir you can," she replied. "Okay thanks doc," I replied. "Your very welcomed," she replied. "Enjoy the rest of your night," "oh we will," Taraji replied as we have each other the eye.

We dropped the kids off at moms and then we went home to change. I put on my all black timberlands, a pair of black denim jeans, and my black hoodie, along with along with my black scull. Just as I put my phone in my pocket, Taraji came out the bathroom looking good as ever. I swear she was my Bonnie, if I was rolling she was riding. She had one her all black timberlands, a pair of black skinny jeans, and an all black hoodie, with her hair tied up in a messy bun on her head. I couldn't help but stare at her as she put her lipstick on. "What baby?" She asked. "Come here," I said. She walked over to me, and I grabbed her by her waist. I gave her a long lingering kiss on the lips. "I love you baby,"

"I love you too daddy, you ready?" She asked. "Hell yeah, born ready," I replied. "Okay don't forget your crutches baby," she said. "Come on babe, gangsta's don't wear crutches," I laughed. "Baby you are not a gangsta," she said laughing. "You a hater," I said waving her off. "Boy hush, here," she said as she handed me my gun. I loaded my bullets, and buried it deep in my pockets. "You got yours?" I asked. "Of course," she said as she lifted up her hoodie and showed me her trap. "Iight baby come on," I said.

We pulled up in front of Adams condo and I parked my Lamborghini. "What's the plan?" T asked. I handed her the screw driver. "Adam got an alarm system," "say no more," she said. "Umma go fuck with the electricity," I said. "Okay babe," she said as she ran to the back. "Baby" "yeah?" "When you get the alarm, text me," "okay,"

I walked around the back, and went over to Adams electricity box. Two minutes later I got a text from T. I cut the wires and ran into the house. I ran passed him and sat down on the living room couch.

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Adam -

I was making me a sandwich when My lights went off, and my alarm sounded. I went over to flick the switch in the living room. The minute I turned the switch on, I was shocked at who I saw sitting on my couch. Tyrese. I reached to grab my gun.

"I wouldn't do that if I was you," Taraji said as she aimed her gun to the back of my head. "Shit," I mumbled. "Yeah playa you screwed," Tyrese laughed.

"Baby can you believe this nigga thought he could play us?" Tyrese asked. "Fuck is you talking about?" I spat. "Cut the games Adam we know Common hired you and Norma to fuck with us, but guess what games over nigga. Oh yeah and Common, don't worry about him your about to find out exactly where he is," Taraji said.

"What you think we should do with him baby?" Tyrese asked. "See baby that's why I love you, you always putting me first," She said. "Well baby you the queen, my queen I'm supposed to," he replied as he got up and have her a peck on the lips. "I think I wanna put two of my pretty bullets in his head," she replied. "Gone head baby do ya thing," he replied. "Okay daddy see you in a few," she replied. All I could do was pray and repent for my sins I knew my life was over.

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Tyrese -

I couldn't help but smile as two bullets rung from Adams house. I already knew T did her thing. I sent Aug and Durrell a text, Chris and El had just left Common's house cleaning up the scene.

I got In the car and three minutes later T came out. "You good baby?" I asked as I handed her My bag of weed and a pack of swishers. "I'm good baby," she replied. I watched her as she rolled me a blunt. "Here baby," she said as she passed it to me. I let her lit it and I took a few puffs. "Let's get out here boo," I said as I started up the car. "Good cause I'm hungry babe," she said as she placed her foot on the dash board. I gave her a peck on the lips and turned on the radio. Jay Z's Bonnie and Clyde blasted through my speakers. Jay was speaking the truth, cause I didn't need money, cars, or clothes. All I needed in this life of sin, was my girl. My Bonnie. I swear no matter how much we fight, argue, she ain't going no where, she gone be right here sitting on the passenger side with her feet on the dash. We was unstoppable. Team mates. Mr. & Mrs. Gibson