The Santiago Cartel

Sixteen: Unknown

"Aye nigga, where the smoke at?" he questioned, his patience was wearing thin with the little niggas he had working for him.

"Man, you always looking for smoke, but you never do shit around here but give fucking orders nigga."he replied, while copping an attitude.

For the past three months they had been held up in the flyest hotel in Miami courtesy of the 10 g's that had been stolen. Apart of him wish he had of did it himself, but he wasn't a man to get his hands dirty. He was never one for wanting to clean up his own mess. Therefore, that's where his nephew came into play. His thoughts were broken as the grape swisher was passed his way.

He inhaled deeply, and watched as the smoke seeped from his lips. He stared at the pictures laid out on the table before. He felt himself stiffen at the sight of Gabrielle all grown up. He made a mental note for some alone time later.

"Aye man, ain't that like your daughter-or some shit?" inquired the youngest of his crew.

"Yeah, what's it to you?" he inquired with a hint of attitude.

"Nigga you getting hard staring at your own daughter? The fuck? He questioned, while mimicking the Keisha face meme.

He just chuckled, and held up his finger.

In just that second, the young boy who had just turned sixteen the previous day brains were splattered across the cream walls of the hotel.

He just chuckled at the sight before him.

"Clean this shit up, nigga's fucking up my walls and white carpet asking dumb shit."he yelled.

"Just a warning to the rest of ya'll mothafuckers. You work for me, and I don't need you worried about why I'm doing this, or that. When the payroll gets reversed then a mothafucka can question me about my actions. Are we clear?" he inquired, while looking at a few more of the scattered pictures.

He could hear a few mumbled yeahs, and okays.

The topic of the day wasn't Gabrielle, or her sister. The topic of the day were the Santiagos.

He stroked his growing beard before clearing his thrat once more.

"Since those shenanigans are out of the way has anyone found anything of interest yet?" they questioned.

"Nah, not yet. Since you started with the threats security has been taken up a notch. But I did talk to two girls that seem eager to get back at the guys though." Keem replied, while smirking.

I nodded my head and smile at my nephew. If I couldn't count on any of these niggas, I know I had my nephew I could depend on.

"Tell me more son" he inquired, while lighting up another blunt.

"Apparently, they've played these two one- too many times. I told them I would pay them if they helped out. However, one just wanted to fuck...no pay." He replied, while moving one of his dreads.

He was soaking this all in. He didn't want the girls harmed, but the guys he wanted dead. Then he could finally have his girls and the woman of his dreams.

He was brought out of his thoughts by his cell ringing.

"Hello"

"I did what you asked of me, but don't hurt my daughter." She stated.

This was a little naïve bitch I had been having sex with just to get information on the guys. Apparently she had a vendetta against Luis's wife because she took Luis from her. I wasn't worried about her, or her daughter little did she know.

"Good, keep stressing her out until you feel she may be in danger of losing the baby." He stated, while chuckling.

There was a loud gasp on the other end.

"They seem so happy...no way-

He was tired of hearing her sniveling

"Bitch you will. You weren't saying that when my money was being placed into your funky ass palms." he snarled, while ending the call.

That bitch was working his nerves. It wasn't like he seeked her out-she seeked him out. All she needed to do was finish the job her ass was paid to do.

This was just the beginning of the havoc he planned on bestowing upon the Santiago's. He just hoped the little niggas were able to keep up. They were known for winning the war, but he was here to completely finish the shit.

The Cartel would belong to me-the way it should have been all along.

Afterall, he did have Santiago blood running through his veins partially.

***It's not as long as I wanted, but I feel like I haven't updated in forever. I hope you guys enjoy it. Any predictions? I won't put a time for the next update, but it is in the works. Hopefully, there are not any errors. Love ya! -CocainePacino