Chapter 56

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Nicki POV

"Ms.Bacardi!"He screamed happily once Bel and I entered the room. He tried to jump up but his hurt stomach stopped him. "Relax yourself boy."Bel laughed and embraced him into a hug.

I took an off guard picture of them and how happy they looked.

That was two weeks ago, here we are, two weeks later, still in the hospital. They were going to discharge Jeremiah later on in the day. He was on a strict diet for the next two months so certain foods won't mess with his healing process. Going at against our talk, Ken went out and did what he wanted to do. In the course of a week, he had developed a plan to off the kid and his father. And I'm sure he was taking care of it at this exact moment because he left the hospital two hours ago. I just want him to bring me back some food.

Ken POV

"Issa life for a life lil nigga."I told the kid who shot my son. "Your punk ass almost took my son life so I'm going to "almost" take your dad's life."I summed up to the kid. No, I wasn't going to kill him. I wasn't going to kill anybody. I wouldn't want someone offing my sons so it'd be wrong to kill his. "And you gon' learnnat in these streets."

Yeah, I heard their story. He confessed that he did it because of some beef I had back in high school. His dad and I started off as friends until he did me wrong. He fucked my ex-girlfriend while we were together. I was more mad at him than the girl because I considered him a close friend of mine. The issue wasn't over a bitch, it was the principle of respect. Yeah, I'll admit, I kilt the bitch and I broke his arm when we got into a fist fight.

His son ain't had no business getting into grown folks business. He said he wanted to get back at me for breaking his arm; so he sent his son at my son.

"One thing you gon' learn is to never do someone else's dirty work. It's only gonna hurt you in the long run."I told the lil boy. I had them tied to chairs, facing each other. He was going to watch his father endure the pain I was about to deliver.

Ian even bother fighting him with my fist, I didn't have time to get all sweaty.

I picked up the gun and shoved it in the lil boys face; his name is Dave, as read from a file that I pulled up when I was searching for them.

I smiled once the screams ran into my eardrums. Felt good to see someone suffer just as much as I did when Jeremiah was sitting up in that hospital bed.

"Yo' pappy a pussy for getting you involved in something that don't concern you."I snapped at the boy again. He's lucky I'm letting his lil fast-ass-wanna-be-street-nigga live. I untied the little boy and sent him on his way with his wounded father. That's what people get when they unleash the beast in me. These niggas gonna have to learn to stop fucking with me.

"Did you get my tacos?"She asked her fiancé. "Yeah."I smiled and handed her the bag from Taco Bell and her drink.

"What you smiling about?"She asked. "It's done."I grinned.

"I have to face the fact that I'm marrying a psycho man."She looked away from me and I just laughed.

"I want Taco Bell."Miah whined.

"You can't have that baby boy."

"Why not?"

"You're on a strict diet."

"I'm tired of this hospital food. It got no seasoning."He complained some more. I turned to face the television. He had the tv on one of his favorite shows, Blaze And The Monster Machines.

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