Powerful Obsession

Chapter 53

King

Looking around I was confused, there were a bunch of people in here before I got here but I got booked before everybody.

"King"! The guard called towards me but I ignored him. There was no way in hell they would get a response by that street name.

"Kingsly" I looked over towards him walking to the cell gates.
"We're going to the into the investigation room" My heart slowed
"The what? Over battery"? I questioned him looking around but he never answered

As soon as we hit the investigation room I noticed a detective sitting in the dark waiting for me.
"You King"? He asked
"I'm Kairo" I corrected him sitting at the table

"Hold your hands out and grab the bar" he instructed me placing the cuffs around my hands
"You're a dangerous man..... I read everything about your persona in New York". He told me smiling devilish.

"So here are a few pictures and I want you to tell me exactly what happened" he told me
"That was a guy I met a couple months back when I first moved out here" I told him scooting the chair closer making direct eye contact

"Where'd you meet him"? He asked me
"At my shoe store, he was a cool and I was cool so we became friends" I told them
"Do you know that he's dead" He asked me and my eyes popped

"Nooo bro forreal I was just with dude before I went to the hospital" I told the the detective fake acting
"How soon because the murder happened at 2" he told me lying.

We killed the nigga around 4 or 5 because I was admitted at 6 and there was no way I'd get caught up
"Around like 8 it was early in the morning because we both had to work" I shrugged my shoulders

"So do you know what he does for a living"? The detective asked me and I shook my head no
"Bullshit King you've been being investigated by NYPD narcs for a while now, we know your every move and we also know that you moved out to Georgia to take over" he told me.

He was right about being King but I wasn't being investigated by nobody and I ain't move here for no damn drugs, I moved to keep Treasure.

"Nah you may have the wrong guy, I moved here because New York was too busy for my kid and my fiancée who was pregnant with our twins at the time" I told him
"So Kario Kingsly, son of Kyron Kingsly who was one of the worlds biggest dope dealers decided not to take his fathers path but instead invest? Bullshit you're full of bullshit" he got up pushing my face back

"If you assault me my lawyer and the court will know about this incident" I told him acting white
"So your fingerprints showed up there how"? He asked

This nigga was lying, that house was burned to the grounds destroying every piece of evidence including Rodrick so there was no possible way that any trace was found. He knows history on me and seen me with Rodrick so that's why he got me in this small ass room.

"How did he die"? I asked him
"His head was decapitated" he told me lying
"And you think I did some crucial vile shit like that to a nigga I considered a friend"? I asked him
"When he die though"? I asked him
"The same day you were emitted" he responded

BINGO I was outta this motherfucker
"How the fuck I killed somebody with a knife if I was held hostage and shot at leaving my place of business"? I asked him looking down

"Oh shit" he stammered back walking out of the room

Moments later guard walked back in uncuffing me
"One phone call either you bail out or you sit" he told me walking me to the phone

I called Treasure I didn't give a fuck about my niggas, she was the real rider.

"Hello" she spoke into the phone
"Baby call and bond me out now" I told her before she started talking
"But they s-" I cut her off because the calls are recorded
"Treasure listen and go do I just said" I told her
"Ok" she said sounding like she was crying, she probably was beating her self up over all this shit but it was my fault

"Hang up baby girl"
"I love you"
"I love you too ma" I hung up looking at the guard who I towered over

"You're gonna be put in a cell until we get everything handled" he told me handing me a jump suit walking me over to the cell.