ℭ𝔬𝔫𝔰𝔢𝔮𝔲𝔢𝔫𝔱 (book 2)

Chapter 25

"HEAVY ON IT!!" I screamed as I walked through the living room causing the twins to jump from their nap. "Oh shit my bad y'all was sleep? Where this energy was last night?"

They just looked at me through heavy eyes before  closing their eyes.

The twins are 4 months and this is my last week with them before they go with my father while I handle business.

I picked Sir up and kissed his cheek. "I know you did not just shit." I mumbled looking at him as he put his hand in his mouth.

ROSCOE - BONES
MIAMI, FLORIDA

"Damn you always complaining of it ain't one thing it's the next." I mumbled taking the backwood from behind my ear.

"Cuz it's always some shit with you! You can't ever do shit right! You broke living off me I'm tired of this!" Kamiya snapped waving her hands around.

"Bitch this my house. My land. My car in the driveway if you don't want to be here bitch you can go leave my keys on the counter and my kids in their room." I shrugged lighting the blunt and taking a pull.

"You said you were going to marry me! I left everything or you." She cried as she shook her head. "My husband, school, my family..."

"I didn't tell you to do that shit." I looked at her with my eyebrow raised. "If you feel that way you're free to go acting like I'm holding you hostage."

I stood to my feet scratching out my body as I yawned "ahhh" had to add a little razzle dazzle.

I walked upstairs headed for the kids room grabbing them up and laying them in the bed with me. Carefully sliding into the sheets next to them I wrapped my arms around them as I closed my eyes.

"Damn so you a family man now?"

I felt breathing in my neck causing the hairs on my legs to stand and my body to stiffen.

"Fuck nigga went and had a whole family on Mina."

The sound of her caused his eyes to pop open. Frantically looking everywhere his mouth was unable to open and his hands couldn't grab the block that was tucked away in the dresser.

"This bitch got engaged before I even knew our marriage was over..."

He heard the sound of geeks clicking against the hardwood floors. As she came into his his view she was no longer big and the pregnant. She stood in her black YSL heels, black Nike sweats and a black zip up jacket. Tossed on her head was a black hat with the hoodie pulled over.

She slowly strolled over to me putting her hand on Aaliyahs head moving her soft curls around.

She walked over to me and leaned towards my ear.

"Till death do us part." She licked my ear before kissing the side of my cheek. "And I won't die papas."

Rubbing her thumb against my lip she stood up grabbing Aaliyah by her hair and dragging her to the middle of the floor and dropping her there. She looked at me and smiled.

"You know Amour was with Pooter when you shot at him right?" She sat at the end of my bed.

I couldn't respond no words were coming out.

"Ya she got hit in the leg and in the arm....Pooter was hit almost 12 times from shielding my baby." Moment of relizatiom dawned on her and my heart sunk to my ass.

"Was Amour the fucking target?" The look on my face must've given her the answer she needed she nodded her head before standing up . She took the bat from the side of the wall and swung the bat as hard as she could hitting me in my ribs then again in my stomach . She swung and swung each with more force than the last one.

"I want you to live miserably don't worry baby I'm coming back." She dragged the bat out of the room and closed the door.

I jumped up feeling the sides of me to see that the kids were exactly where I left them I let out a sigh of relief.

My body was covered in sweat and my heart rate was through the roof.

It felt so real. I stood up to go to the bathroom to clean my face and cook off but pain in my side stopped me struggling to the bathroom I pulled my shirt up to see a large bruise covering my side.

"Fuck..." I whimpered just looking at it.

Walking out of the room to go check on Kamiya I stopped when I saw little dents along the wall as if someone was hitting the wall.

Slowly walking down the hallway I make it to the guest room she usually goes to when we have a fight.

When I walked in I saw Kamiya laid across the bed her eyes were wide open. Her head dangled over the edge of the bed while her throat was slit. She had a second wound but it was so much blood I could barely see where it was coming from.

I put my hands on my head looking around.

I saw a large camera sitting on the table.

They didn't even attempt to hide the shit.

On the video it shows me doing my first lick which was my initiation we was supposed to run down on some niggas in Florida city but I wanted to get in hood with the guys so I suggested we gang bang his mom, daughter, and sister.

I watched as they screamed and cried. It was sickening then the video switched into 20 niggas on Kamiya but this wasn't tonight it was dated a week ago.

Why didn't she tell me...

The last video showed Kamiya crying ass she sat in a chair a set of black gloves hands reached into the frame. On the left hand was Aminas wedding ring on top of the glove. With her left hand she reached across and slashed kamiyas throat.

I through the camera as tears fell down my face.

"Fuck man fuck." Looking around I grabbed my duffel bag and attempted to pack my clothes but, she trashed all my shit.

See that what I expected not a damn body.

Amina Jackson
Miami, Florida

Walking into the house I kick my heels off and walk to Amir and amours Bare room looking around it doesn't feel right. The kids are now with my father living somewhere safe with him, uncle Leroy and aunt Lisa.

I walked downstairs and tossed the bag on the counter.

He took and fucked yo mine so I took hers .