Written In The Slums (COMPLETE)

Chapter Ten

Kings POV:

"Yall clean this weed shit up, man." I grabbed my gun that was tucked away under the kitchen counter tucking it behind me. I stepped past Ayva who looked scared out of her mind.

"Just relax." I mouthed to her.

I looked peeking through the curtains seeing who it was.

I shake my head " Man, it's just Dro and his side chick, acting the damn foo. Ain't no damn cops. Y'all can calm down ." I open the door letting them in "hi, king " Eve oblivious ass strutted past me, clearly strung out.

"Did I scare y'all punk asses?" Dro asked

Dro was my older brother, he was always causing some shit. But I wouldn't be where I am today without him.

He kept me up on the game by knowing the ends and outs of the hustle while at the same time teaching me how to stack and watch my back. "You scared them, not me"

"He ain't scare shit. Now, if we would've popped his ass he wouldn't be able to say shit " Ace walked out.

Ace and Dro had unfinished beef. Ace didn't like Dro ever since he was caught stealing drugs from me trying to mess up my income and Ace seems to believe the reason why the cops even know about me is because of Dro

So he says,

Dro swore he didn't do it and it was a misunderstanding and I believed him cause he was my brother.

Ace was just my best friend.

"Man, fuck that nigga man " Dro waves his hand plopping next to me on the couch. "Who's this shorty? She fine as fuck !" Dro looks at Ayva with hungry eyes.

"She's uh works for me ." I lied. I knew Dro wouldn't mess with any woman I hired but even when I said that he still wanted to be on her face.

"Works for you by doing what ?? Suckin your dick ?"

My hand aches to punch the shit out of him for disrespecting her. But I held back

"Chill man " I felt protective of this annoying young woman I just didn't know why.

I saw that same fury fire in her eyes I had first seen her. It ignited whenever she was pissed

Fuck, I'm gonna have to intervene I just know she's gonna make me.

Please don't make me intervene.

Please. Don't. Make. Me. Intervene.

I pretend to look at the TV as if I'm not watching them.

"I just wanna know shorties name ." Dro slid his hand rubbing her knee with his thumb. Licking his lips.

I knew Ayva was capable of more than she knew but I didn't think she'd slap the shit out of Dro as she did. And I mean she slapped the shit out of him.

You're making me intervene.

"DON'T YOU EVER FUCKIN TOUCH ME AGAIN!"

" what the fuck !? " Dro stood up "Did you just hit me, bitch ?" He was prepared to punch her out cold but that shit wasn't about to happen

I'll be damned.

I had to intervene before I had to beat his ass.

"Dro. Don't even try it . " I stood in front of him.

"Ah, so this is what we do? We use to flip bitches all the time now you got all this money you don't wanna share shit, aight bet. "

"Eve bring your high ass and let's get the fuck up outta here, clearly we ain't wanted . " he snatched Eve by her arm damn near dragging her out.

"Yea cause you talking out the side of your neck nigga. And don't let the door hit you on the way out."

"Shit ain't over !" Dro shouts as I slam the door.