South Central 2015 Late May
"FUCK!" G screamed while throwing a statue against the wall, he paced his office while loosening his tie, Vivyana came into the office and looked at G confused.
"What's wrong?" He stopped and looked at her angrily and rubbed his temples.
"They want to audit me." He said frustrated, unlike other drug dealers who owned a legit business on the side, G didn't. Everything was drug money.
"Wait why?"
"Why the fuck do you think!?" He snarled, his eyes began to get darker and Vivy regretted coming into the room. "All that fucking shopping and all that fucking make up!" Vivy stood quietly inching closer to the door for an escape if needed.
"I'm sorry." She said quietly, he sighed looking at her.
"We gotta figure out something, quick." He continued pacing his office.
"What about your grandmother's will?"
"That bitch left me her book collection and she died years ago Viv."
"Well, what can we do? What will happen?"
"What will happen?! They'll lock us the fuck up, take Arnani, bust my drug empire and ask me to fucking snitch and I swear to God I won't snitch." G continued to say while pacing, Viv watched him silently and sighed.
"I can start selling my hair and makeup stuff again." Viv thought out loud. G laughed hysterically.
"Hair and makeup? You think hair and makeup will pay for this house? Those clothes!" He grabbed her by her new Tommy Hilfiger floral shirt with his strength he lifted her off her feet slightly and glared at her with his eyes becoming dark.
Sasha's face appeared smirking at him and he became enraged he threw his fist into her face and Vivyana cried out loud pleading with him but he only saw Sasha, laughing and taunting.
The door opened and Alonzo ran in tackling Greg onto the ground, Vivy sat on floor holding her bloody nose.
"Son of a bitch! Didn't I say none of that shit?!" Greg chuckled while his dark vacant eyes stared into Alonzo's. Alonzo punched him in the jaw and stood up.
"Fight me." He said getting ready, G stood up and pulled a pistol from the waist band of his pants.
"You shoot me and nothing will end well."
"Maybe you should've minded your business." G spat.
"Greg please put the gun down." Vivyana cried, she walked to him slowly and he turned his head looking at her, he didn't see Sasha, he saw his wife this time and she was hurt, he dropped the gun and went closer to her reaching out to touch her face and she flinched.
"What happened to you baby?" He asked softly he examined her busted lip and swelling eye while Alonzo looked at them confused.
"Nigga what you mean what happened?" He fumed as he pushed G away from Vivyana.
"Alonzo leave us, please." Vivyana said while looking at Greg.
"Leav-"
"Leave!" They said in unison, Alonzo stormed out frustrated.
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