Kennedy
"Stop shooting at me" laughing lowly I stared the dumbass in the eyes "any harm to me and my boys will kill your wife painfully slow"
"Threaten her again and I'll kill you" Emeri grunts angrily
"If you were going kill me you would've done it when I came in this bitch but sadly you don't have any aim. I've been sitting in this position for about ten minutes and you haven't hit me once, shameful honestly" I chuckle blowing smoke in his direction "where's my money Emeri?"
"I told you I don't have it!"
"See that's not what I've been told, folks been telling me you've been buying Rolex's and the newest phones for the hoes you be messing with—you've been spending my money"
Instead of responding he bolted to the door but little did, he knows Hercules was on the other side.
He swung the door open and made it halfway through his yard before Hercules attacked him taking a huge chunk of his left thigh.
Emeri cried out in pain pleading for someone to help him.
"Enough" I snap pleased with how this is turning out, almost immediately Hercules releases him sitting on his back legs. "so Emeri based on how you ran out I'm assuming the rumors are true, with means your days are now limited. I'll be in touch"
Strolling to my truck I glanced at him struggling to get up, smiling I shook my head opening the back door.
"Come on Hercules, get yo ass in" moving out the way, I watched him climb into the backseat then closed the door getting in the driver's seat.
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"What's the update on Mariah and Hezekiah?" I ask Shoota sitting behind my desk as the trap. "is my nephew alright?"
"Sean and Freddie said Mariah boyfriend yelled at Hezekiah for some petty shit at a rest stop the day they left, apparently Hezekiah ain't feeling him"
"So I can kill him" nodding I chuckled to myself "that would be a good kill"
"No fool, that's not a good reason to kill the man"
"He's part of the reason Mariah wanted to move, you and I both know she's never thought about moving until that nigga came around. She had plenty of opportunities to move but she never did because she wanted to stay close to Lucky and Jeremiah" waving him off I continued cleaning my weapons
"True" Shoota nods eyeing me
"Wanna have a mini shoot out?" I question aiming my gun at his leg
"Sometimes I don't know why I continue fucking with yo crazy ass" he chuckles sloughing in his seat, scrolling on his phone "I don't wanna do shit but go home and sleep"
"Then go" shrugging I put my gun on my hip then covered it with my shirt
"Nah I'm straight, somebody as to stay and make sure you don't do no stupid shit"
"I'm not about to do anything but kill Ray for stealing over two thousand dollars from me while I was in county"
"I already did that, yesterday morning" Shoota shakes his head "slow and painful like how you like it"
"Alright well then I'm finna go to Molly's show" standing up I checked for all my belongings then went out the door
"Be loyal Ken" Shoota shouts from behind
"Sure thing" I nod getting into my car, starting it I went in the direction of the events in "fuck I wanna smoke but I don't want to end up horny at this damn show with Molly"
•
Standing backstage I bobbed my head to the music watching Molly bounce around the stage.
"Damn her ass fat" I mumble to myself
As the song came to an end, Molly got off the stage coming towards me.
"Hey Ken" she smiled using a hand towel to wipe the sweat off her forehead
"Wassup" I nod, taking my phone out I sighed rolling my eyes "I gotta, something happened to Jeremih"
Nodding Molly embraced me in a hug, my arms stayed to my side looking at her blankly.
I pushed her away gently before turning away and leaving out the exit door.
"Kennedy!" someone yells from across the street, looking in their direction locking eyes with Destiny.
"Wassup?" I nod getting into my truck starting it, rolling down the window backing up stopping once I got close enough to her. "Whatcha want Dessi?"
"You know Kevin got back with his baby mama? He made a song about her and he's doing a music video with her as we speak" Destiny smirks showing a video of them on Dreka's Instagram story
"Got me fucked up" I speed off rolling over Destiny's foot in the process. Dialing Kevin's number it went straight to voicemail. "Bet that up"
Dialing Shoota's number I waited until the second ring before he answered.
"Boss lady?" he grunts
"I'd be wrong if I blow his shit up, right?" I chuckle speeding past two cop cars "he's been sleeping in my fucking bed and his kids. And now he's back with her? I'd be wrong if I blew both of their cribs up and leave the kids orphans—I'm bout to lose my shit"
"It's probably not even like that, talk to him before you do anything crazy—where you at?"
"Going to get Jeremiah out of rehab, they kicking him out"
"How the hell does somebody get kicked out of rehab?"
"You can ask him when I get him, come by the house in an hour" I hung up parking in front of the rehab facility
•
"Jeremiah Ima bust yo ass" hitting him upside the head, I accidentally knocked him out. "shit"
"Should've waited until he was inside the house genius" Shoota grabs Jeremiah shirt dragging him up the porch steps then into the house
"I'm not in the mood for yo attitude, cut it out before I cut you" I grit through my teeth, storming into the house slamming the door
"Just chill for a minute, go smoke a blunt or something" he waved me off dropping Jeremiah on the couch. "Lucky wants you to call him"
"Where's Bubba? If Kevin wants to be all lovey-dovey with his ex then I can do the same with mines" I scoff texting Bubba telling him to come over
"You're going to regret that" Shoota nods
"Problem for another day" I shrug kicking off my shoes, putting all my belongings on the coffee table. "send Bubba to my room whenever he gets her, Ima go take a shower"
"Mhm sure"
"And just so you know. ."
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