Chapter 3
( Kings pov )"Bring his bitch ass in. Now! Right fucking now!"
I yelled at my workers ordering them to bring me the nigga who made a deal with my enemy.
Finally they walked in with my cousin Cortez.
"Yo King man, I promise it wasn't even like that. You know we blood, my intent-." Cortez pleaded.
I smacked him in the mouth, cutting him completely off from talking.
"Really, you suppose to be my family and out of all people, you my nigga?" I starred my cousin in his eyes with eyes of betrayal. I was hurt but way too G to show it.
"Maybe I should just beat his ass." I thought but quickly pushed that thought out. Loyalty was loyalty and family or not this nigga proved he wasn't loyal.
I snapped my fingers and immediately one of my workers handed me a machete.
Cortez began to cry and try to plead his case.
Slice! With a swift move of the blade I cut one of his hands off.
"Aghhhh! Please man! Please! Don't do this to me!"
I stopped appalled by his begging.
"Cortez what's the absolute most important part of being in the game?" I questioned, already knowing he knew the answer because that's something I instilled into all of my workers.
"Loyalty!" He cried out with sweat and blood dripping.
"Out of all people you choose to cross me, what's my motherfucking name Cortez." I gritted my teeth while saying each word.
"King! I'm sorry man! I swear!" He answered.
I took my time killing him making all the workers watch so the next nigga who tried me would know.
I chopped his tongue first, second his other hand, third his nose, and then I cut out his eyes and after watched him bleed til death.
"The next nigga to try me, I got something way worse, understand?" I said making eye contact with them all.
They all nodded.
"Now clean this shit up, I'm late picking up BabyGirl!" I snapped.
I went into my office, put on new clothes and left to go pick up Keara.
I walked into the building and Keara ran to me before I could even get in good.
"I'm sorry Baby Girl, I had business to take care of but I'll make it up to you." I promised, knowing she would still be mad at me.
"It's okay daddy, I was here with Ms.B. It was fun!" She spoke excited.
"Oh yeah, well does your teacher know you're gone?" I asked.
"No, I was leaving from the bathroom then I seen you." She answered.
"Okay princess, let's go let her know, lead me the way." I told her while gripping her little hand.
I walked into the classroom and my mouth dropped instantly.
I saw the beautiful chick from last night sitting at her desk going through papers.
I just stood mesmerized by her beauty.
Keara cleared her throat while starring at me smiling.
Apparently she caught her attention also because she stood and walked torward us.
"Keara is this your father?" She spoke with that heavy accent once again.
"Yes, his name is King Smith." She answered with a big smile on her face.
"Keara what I told you about giving out my whole name?" I questioned with a serious expression.
"Sorry daddy, I was just saying." She rolled her eyes.
That caused the beautiful lady to laugh.
"I'm so sorry for being late, I handed her a stack."
To my surprise she turned the money down.
"It's no biggie, just don't let it happen again." She spoke then flashed her perfect smile.
"Alright, well I'll see you later Ms.B." I grabbed her hand, kissed it, then Keara and I left.
I wanted shawty and I had a plan to get her.

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