Without Trust

Chapter one: The Beginning

I grew up in Haiti with my mother and father; and my twin brother and baby brother and little sister. My dad was the king of the cartel, him and my uncle King. Damn, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Jaceon Marcello. This is the beginning of how my life begin

See my dad had hell of enemies. I remember like it was yesterday. My dad had me and my twin brother Ali riding along side of him. We were at least seven years old and he was teaching us the game. Our younger brother was at least four years old and our baby sister was just 10 months. He would show us exactly on how to break down the drugs. He told us that this would be ours soon that we will take over his and uncle king spot once we get older.

So one day around 11 o'clock Pm, me and my siblings heard noise that was out of the normal to us. Ali went to go get our sister Lovely and I went to go get Yakwon. Our father had already taught us the procedure. We had a basement that nobody besides family and my dad bodyguard Raymond. So we decide to hide in there. "Bow Bow" We heard multiple gunshots. I already knew where dad would hide his 9 and 45. Damn I said to Ali as we heard footsteps. I said hide. As I stood behind the door. Ali, Yakwon and lovely hide somewhere else. Once the intruder open the door. I cocked the 45 back and and that's when I caught my first body. I seen my dad and mom "My queen" in nothing but a puddle of blood. I was smart to be only seven years old. Started thinking only two people besides my parents knew where the basement was. My uncle had his own cartel in Dallas. So that leaves Raymond. So at that moment Once the cartel is turn over to me. I will kill Raymond. That's My Word!!!!!

Now me and Ali is older. Me and Ali now eighteen years old headed for our freshman year in college. Yakwon was a hot-headed fifteen year old that stayed in trouble one our uncle move us to Dallas from Haiti. And our little sister is 11 years old now. She is a beautiful young lady.

Bro Ali, You see them two bad bitches. Oh and yes we are something that you called ladies man. The Ladies that we spotted names were Jasmine, who I was eyeing. She was a short Dark skin with long black hair thick thighs and a beautiful phat ass. And her friend name was Ashley. Ali been eyeing since our tenth grade year. She was a light skin mixed breed with long curly hair. Beautiful legs and a booty to die for. Yeah bro they are hella bad. Ali Shouted. By the way we attended Baylor University. I majored in Criminal Justice and Ali majored in Accounting.

"Yo Ladies" I shouted. Are y'all on for the party tonight at the sigma house? Jasmine licking her lips knowing she was loving the view. She answered saying Yes! Y'all must want to take us? I said yeah and make sure you wear a dress that fit those ass and thighs. Ashley laughed and said Ali I gotta surprise for you later tonight. Ali and Ashley always had a physical and Mental attraction. Alright Ashley you better stop before I do something to you. But ladies can't wait to see you y'all later on tonight.

So Ali you know once our 19th birthday come around we will be the head of the cartel. And we will go get revenge for ma and pops. How the hell we gone do that Jay? When we go back to Haiti for the celebration. We got La'nae watching out for Raymond. So by the time we get ready to leave Haiti, Raymond bitch ass will be dead for sure. His kids will know exactly how it feels to lose their father and mother. We will have no damn remorse. Sound like a plan to me. Ali said

Riding back to the house in my 2019 Ford Mustang jamming J. Cole new song Friends. On our way home we had to make a couple more stops to make at one of the traps. See it was one person we can trust with anything that is outside of our family our homie/brother Jeff. I remember when we first met him after our incident. We had just got enrolled into School once we moved here. Everyone would try to test us. Ali, our cousin La'nae, and I was walking home from school. A couple of punks pushed La'nae to the ground. There were at least six dudes. Ali and I did everything we could to hold them off. I was jabbing one dude looking like I was a young Roy Jones jr. Ali a tough quiet dude hit one of them and laid him out. At the corner of my eye I see Jeff throwing major hay makers like Tyson. After that day he was our boy better yet another brother to us.