𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐄

𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐘 - 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐄 | 23

- Omniscient -

Rodney stared at the ring.

He was making sure he was doing this for him and Paris, not her parents.

'Just marry the damn girl.' He heard Quan's voice.

He heard the door opening so he quickly put the ring box back in the bucket.

Paris eyed him. "Whatchu doing?"

"Nun." He said and got up, going towards her.

"You sure?"

"Yea."

"Mhmm, I just came in here to see if you were coming with me today." She told him.

"You know I'm coming. Where we going today?"

"We're going to a couple of places to get some businesses back on board." Paris said turning on the shower.

"Ok, can I get in with you?"

Paris rolled her eyes playfully, smirking.

"Come on."

After their shower they did their hygiene and put on their clothes.

"Where we going first?" Rodney asked as they got in the car.

"A club called Quantity or some shit."
Rodney nodded then pulled off with Holster and Orion behind them.

They arrived at the club.

"This shit look horrible. How the fuck is it still open." Paris said looking at the outside.

They all got out and looked around.

"I don't know. Let's go inside." Rodney said and they followed him.

"This shit is worse than I thought." Paris said as she looked in the inside.

The bar had no bottles and the chairs were dirty, the dance floor had trash with rats running around the place, the VIP section won't even a VIP section.

"AAHHH WHAT THE FUCK. GET IT OFF ME!" Paris screamed as a rat went across her shoe.

Rodney, Orion, and Holster let out a laugh.

"How the fuck are you a whole assassin and scared of a rat?" Orion told her as he chuckled.

"Fuck up bitch." Paris said rolling her eyes.

"This shit is disgusting. Where is the damn manager." Paris said and boy who didn't look older than eighteen came out the blue.

"I heard you were asking for the manager or owner. I've been staying in here for a while and no people come here except inspectors." He said scratching his arms.

"I see why." Orion mumbled and Paris hit him, holding a laugh.

"Hello—"

"Rodney....Rodney Brooks Jr." He responded and everybody eyes widen.

A/N:
If you are from Jamaica plz correct me.

"Waah this?"
(What is this?)

"The soon to be Mafia Queen of the American Mafia."

"Okay wah mek yuh showing mi?" Zulian asked looking at her file.
(Okay why are you showing me?)

"No reason just a new kid is gonna be on the block soon."

"Nuh wi giving dem product fi di best ganja Jamaica haffi offa?"
(Arent we giving them the best weed that Jamaica has to offer?)

"Yea. But I think you need to meet who will be the new Leader."

"Okay but mi nuh wa fi lef til mi mek sure mi grandma okay."
(Okay but I don't want to leave until I make sure my grandma's okay)