Kash POV
Looking from Kia to the front door I shoved my keys down in my pocket looking through the peephole seeing this businessman man standing on the opposite side holding a briefcase. Scared shitless now I frantically ran my hand down my braids feeling my breathing hitch.
Rushing over to the hallway I had cut into Kia's guest bedroom hiding my gun in a spot no one would find.
Just as I rose back up from the floor Kia appeared in the doorway causing me to bump into her.
"Soooo you're gonna tell me why the fuck you acting like you seen Casper ?," she asked in a whispering yelling manner as blocked the doorway.
Not having time for her shit I bit at the insides of my mouth thinking fuck it be honest.
"Shit is looking like the FEDs on the other side of that fucking door," I said pushing her aside jetting down the hallway.
Nervously I extended my arm unlocking the door twisting the knob opening the door. As expected some white dude with Cartier frames, greasy ass pompadour, what looked to be a Hugo Boss suit, and some Amadeo Testoni leather dress shoes on his feet.
Eyeing this nigga from head to toe I stood quiet.
Nervously clearing his throat, "Kash Vittoria Lucchese-Escobar, You are declared a free woman and is no longer wanted by the FBI, CIA, or and Police departments." was all he said handing me this paper and left.
Mad screwed faced I read over this shit reading why I'm no longer wanted. My dad actually flipped on someone j-just not me or the cartels... Son of a bitch I thought. He might not ever see the light of day.
Walking up behind me with her hands wrapping around my torso, "Soo who was inspector gadget ?," she sarcastically asked making me laugh. Not saying a word I just passed her the paper I read over.
"Let's go grab ya stuff," I said referring to her bag of dance clothing and makeup.
Following my orders she grabbed her makeup bag leaving for me to get her duffle bag of clothes.
Tay POV
It was a cold ass Thursday night and me Siya, Bully, and Piper all was on the way to Sandino Martini's penthouse to retrieve a flash drive that had thousands of political figures dirt on it. Including the judge that prosecuted Kash patting felony charges on the misdemeanors she was initially charged with.
Time for payback.
Sitting in the backseat of Siya's blacked out Maserati Ghibli I loaded up my Škorpion vz. 61, Piper had a Mac 11, Bully had a M16, and Siya had a FX-9.
"Hurry up and load up we gotta be in and out this bitch within 7 minutes.. Y'all ready ?," I asked pulling this ski mask down my face then adjusted these leather gloves so they'd fit better.
"I'm ready," Piper said eerily cracking her neck an knuckles. "And since I heal faster I'm going in first," she stated. Not really seeing shit wrong with that statement I didn't say anything.
"Let's go," Bully said and we hopped out.
Holding this gun up under this coat I treaded behind them across the street up to the front door of Martini's house.
Softly knocking Piper looked back us with that psychotic ass bloody clown mask making us laugh. The locks of the door switched and so did my trigger finger.
"Who i-," the bodyguard couldn't get a word out cause Piper threw a right hook breaking his jaw.
"THE HELL !!," the other guards yelled from inside.
Falling to the ground unconscious the door opened and Bully pushed the deadweight aside.
Piper pushed Bully aside swiftly shooting the two guys in the head then ran forward sliding down on her knee across the hall killing the approaching threats. Stepping inside shutting the door back I looked around the living room seeing guns, scales, and baggies everywhere. Weed, coke, meth, pills were being scaled and bagged up on the coffee table.
