Too Deep In The Money

Chapter Two

East

Twenty-four hours... Twenty four fucking hours since Aiyla been missing. I went down my list of enemies, and what I'm tryna figure out is why would any of these niggas take my daughter.

"What the fuck, man?" I mumbled in anger.

Someone starts knocking on my door, and I looks up.

"Come in!"

"You good, boss?" Big T peeked his head out the door to look at me.

"Nah, I ain't. You got anything for me?"

"Nah, not yet. We still looking, but I wanna ask you something."

"What?"

"Have he called yet?"

"Who?"

"The nigga that did it."

"Oh.. nah. He hasn't."

"Okay, he gonna call at one point if he want something from you."

"Yeah, once he does, I'll let yall know."

"Ight. She gonna be okay. Don't sweat it. They wouldn't be dumb enough to kill a child."

"Lets hope ya right."

"We gonna keep a lookout."

"Ight, thanks."

He nods his head and closes the door back up.

Unknown

"Where's my daddy?"

"Um, not here."

This little girl was talking my head off about all the things she be doing in school and her little friends, now she wanna know where her dad is. Kids these days.

"Why won't you let me talk to my daddy?" She said looking like she was going to break down and cry at any second.

She starts crying, and I tries shut her up.

"Yo, quit allat. I don't wanna hear that."

Aiyla steady crying and whining about her daddy. I groans and rolls my eyes as I picks up my untraceable phone and call him. It rings a couple times, and he answers.

Hello.

"Your daughter won't be quiet." Being annoyed.

East

"Yo what? Who the fuck is this?!"

"Damn, it been that long." The man chuckled on the phone, making me more mad.

"Nigga, state your muthafuckin' name."

"Don't you wanna talk to your daughter, first?"

What kinda game is this nigga tryna play?

"Yeah, lemme talk to her."

I can hear my babygirl crying as he passes her the phone.

"D-daddy, I wanna come home." She cried softly.

"I know, Aiyla. I'm coming to getcha baby. I promise. Did they hurt you?"

"No."

"Okay. I love you, baby."

"I-I love you too, Dad."

I hear her say as her voice trembles, and the man got back on the phone.

"If you wanna see your daughter again, you gotta give me whats mine."

"What's that?"

"Oh, you know."

"No, the fuck I don't know. Tell me, nigga.. I ain't gon' play blue clues on yo ass either."

"You're a funny muthafucka." He laughed.

"And you a dumb muthafucka if you think ima let you get away with taking my daughter, nigga."

"True.. but you still don't know who I am. Let me give you a hint. I'm the nigga who took your ex."

He hangs up the phone before I could even say anything back then thats when it all clicked.

Raymon, you bitch.

Short chapter.. sorry.. next chapter will be longer with drama.. soo be ready.

Yall, I can't believe Jussie Smollet lied about that shit... smh.. wow

But anyways how did yall like the chapter? Will update Saturday.

~Kiki~