by April Nicole
“What!!!!!” Desi screamed.
“Relax, that’s the same reaction I had when I found my husband fucking you. And no, he doesn’t have HIV.”
“Kairo, what the fuck is you even doing here? Did you or did you not send me divorce papers in the mail?”
“I came to fix us before the babies get here, but you are fucking other bitches in our bed? You must have a death wish for you and that bitch’s life.”
“Wait, I’m confused, so are you married or not Delano?” Desi asked. She wanted to clarify what was obvious, that she was fucking a married man.
“Bitch, please shut up before I come slit your throat!” Kairo threatened her, and she meant exactly what she said. Desi shut the fuck up and silently cried. “I don’t know what the fuck you crying for. You can have this cheating ass bastard.”
“Kairo, get the fuck out of here!”
“Or what?”
“I’m about to show you!” Delano said, charging towards Kairo to push her, but little did he know, she had a surprise for him.
“Jason now!” she screamed, and Jason came around the corner with a semi-automatic in his hands.
“I think the fuck not partna!” Jason said, aiming the gun at Delano’s penis. “Come closer and I’ll shoot your damn dick off!”
“Hmm, point taken,” Kairo said, agreeing to shooting his dick off.
“Kairo, what’s up with you and these weak ass southern niggas?”
“Handcuff him,” she said, giving orders to the other men that joined them in the room. “Handcuff her too!”
“Wait, what the fuck!” Delano yelled. Desi also screamed to the top of her lungs. This irritated Kairo and she elbowed the bitch in her throat to shut her the fuck up. “What the fuck is you doing, you crazy bitch?”
“Oh, you will see,” Kairo said, grabbing Delano by the chin and flashing a deceiving grin. “Tighten the rope around his and her throats. I want y’all to drag they asses to the car.”
“Wait, can we put some clothes on first?” Delano asked, panicking that someone would see his and Desi’s naked bodies wherever Kairo was taking them.
“For what?” Kairo paused and looked at Delano. “Fuck you, let’s go.” Jason and a couple others that were there to help assist followed directions and dragged Delano and Desi by the ropes. They both resembled a flopping fish that was out of water, handcuffed an unable to free themselves. The time was 7:02 am and Kairo was determined to teach Delano a lesson. She had suffered more than enough because of him. She thought he loved her.
“Mmmmm, mm, mmmmm,” Delano mumbled, which Kairo interpreted as him asking where we going?
“Put the bags over their heads. I don’t want them to see where we are going,” Kairo demanded as she sat back and watched both naked fools squirm in their seats. They drove over the rough streets until they reached their destination 20 minutes later. You could tell they were increasingly uncomfortable with each pothole they hit in the road. Eyes hadn’t seen, ears hadn’t heard the sinister shit Kairo had up her sleeve.
They exited the car and entered the building through the back and climbed a series of stairs before boarding the elevator to take them up 73 floors. When the finally reached the top of the building, Kairo walked Delano and Desi side by side onto the roof. The cold wind whistled in their ears, brushing cold air against their skin. Delano had no clue where they were, but he could tell they were on the rooftop because of how cold the air temperature was.
“You can remove their bags,” Kairo said, and the men who accompanied her snatched both Delano and Desi’s bags off at once.
“MMMMMMM!” was the sound of Delano and Desi begging and pleading for their lives, but their cries were muffled by the rope that kept them bound and gagged tightly.
“What? What is that? I cannot hear you. What you are saying?” Kairo said sarcastically as she snatched Delano’s rope from his mouth, leaving rope burns around his lips and cheeks.
“I know you not about to kill us on top of the GM Renaissance building?”
“You’re right, I’m not gon’ kill you, but you know I will kill for you, right?” Kairo said, walking over to Desi and pulling her like a damn cow. She forcefully pulled Desi by the rope, closer and closer to the edge of the Renaissance. With each pull, the rope burned against Desi’s skin. The closer they got the harder the wind blew. Warm tears began to escape from the corners of her eyes and cascaded down her cheeks. Desi was for sure scared as shit.
“Kairo, don’t do this!” Delano yelled for her to come to her senses, but it was too late. Kairo had already made up her mind.
“Shut the fuck up!” she retorted, looking at Desi who was so scared that she threw up in her mouth. “Don’t do what? This?” Kairo asked before kicking Desi over the edge of the building, sending her to plummet thousands of feet from the air to her death. Her naked body crashed onto the pavement below like an exploding watermelon. You could hear the piercing screams of the people below that witnessed the gruesome murder of this woman.
“OHHHHHH NOOOOO!!!” Delano screamed. He was not expecting Kairo to send that woman over the edge like that. She was not the problem, it was him.
“You keep fucking over me DELANO!!! My whole family is dead because of you!! You killed Dre knowing he was the only somebody that truly loved me! You abused me, you cheated on me, you lied to me. Why should I spare your life any longer?” Kairo circled around Delano with his balls in her hands. He wasn’t talking hard shit like he normally would. “Oh, what’s the matter? What got you quiet like a little bitch?”
“Come on baby, let me go. I will give you anything you want. Name your price and I will hand that shit over in cash,” Delano begged and pleaded.
“I don’t want shit from you, but I will let you go,” Kairo said.
“Thank you!”
“But before you go, I’m going to send you to the hospital with a departing gift,” Kairo warned, taking the 9 mm from Jason.
“Hospi—”
“This is for Dre!” Kairo said and aimed the gun at Delano’s dick.
Pow! Pow!
“AGHHH shit, my dick! You shot my dick! Kairo, my dick!!” Delano yelped in pain, falling onto the roof top. Kairo purposely shot two bullets to Delano’s dick causing a permanent erectile disfunction. She didn’t regret doing so either, this was what he deserved. He wouldn’t be fucking nobody freely anymore.
“I bet you will never stick your dick in another bitch, again,” Kairo said as she stooped down and caressed his face. Watching Delano grumble as he held his damaged nuts made her want to end his life right there. She felt like this wasn’t shit compared to all the shit he put her through. “Take him away.”
“Kairo, what the hell has gotten into you?” Delano cried as he looked up and saw the cold look in Kairo’s eyes. She was not the same woman he remembered; something had changed about her.
“You abandoned me. Love don’t live here anymore!” Kairo responded sternly, pointing to her heart, and walked away before she ended up emptying full rounds into his skull.
Duck, Bitch, I’m Shooting
Slurp! Slurp!
“Mmmhmm, suck this dick!” Malachi groaned as he woke up to some warm, sloppy head. Goddamn, Alexis ain’t never blessed my dick this good! he thought to himself as he took a peek underneath the covers, to discover it was Olivia sucking the soul out his shit. “Olivia, what are—are you doing?” Malachi was damn near about to nut from how good her mouth piece was.
“I wanted to show you what you was missing!” Olivia said, continuing to suck him dry.
“Shhiiit! I’m about to nut!”
“Mhm, cum in my mouth,” Olivia said, increasing the speed of her left hand up and down his shaft as he ejaculated salty nut in her mouth, catching it with her tongue. She didn’t like to swallow, so she let the nut spill from the sides of her mouth back onto Malachi’s dick.
“Damn, when you learn how to suck dick so good?” Malachi asked, looking around the room for Alexis because she was not in
the room.
“If you looking for Alexis, she left to go running a few minutes ago.”
“Alright, bend that ass over real fast,” he said, getting up to stroke his hard dick. Soon as he was about to enter Olivia’s wet pussy, Alexis walked into the house.
“Ba—what the fuck is y’all doing?” Alexis asked, stopping in her tracks catching Malachi with his dick in his hands and Olivia ass up face down. “You know what, I’m tired of this shit,” she said and walked out.
Malachi didn’t even give a fuck, he kept doing what he wanted to do, which was fuck Olivia. She was laughing from being caught, she knew what she was doing, but he didn’t buy into that petty shit. Malachi fucked Olivia for 20 minutes before heading to take a hot shower. Soon as he grabbed his phone he saw he had 29 missed calls, one voicemail that was urgent, and a text from Johnny. The missed calls he didn’t recognize, so he called Johnny back first.
“What’s up Uncle,” Malachi asked.
“You talked to your father?”
“Nah, I haven’t seen him since I was about to kill him.”
“Ok, well I need to find him really quick.”
“Aye, whatever happened to that address for the mayor?” Malachi asked.
“Yea, about that, I got distracted, but it’s supposed to be another gambling party tonight so I’ma text you that address.”
“Aight Unc, let me call you back. This weird number keeps calling me,” Malachi said and clicked over.
“Yo son, I need you to come to Receiving Hospital. Kairo shot my dick off and I’m dying!” Delano said, panting into the phone.
“Wait, how did you get my number?” Malachi asked, ignoring what his father just said.
“Liv gave it to me,” Delano admitted. He was tired of holding back secrets.
“What the fuck!”
“Just like how I know you’re working with Johnny. Son, you should not have to keep a damn thing from me.”
Then it finally dawned on him and made sense. Olivia didn’t know where he stayed to begin with. Someone had to tell her and tell his father who he worked for. The only person who knew all this was Johnny.
“Damn,” was all Malachi could say, and he hung up the phone before Delano could utter another word, leaving him high and dry on the other end. Malachi dialed Johnny back quickly and he answered on the third ring.
“What’s up nephew,” Johnny answered.
“My dad is at Receiving Hospital, get there. I swear, after today when I handle your little problem with the mayor, I want out,” Malachi said. He was just now seeing for himself how crooked of an uncle Johnny was.
“Little nigga, you will be done when I say you done,” Johnny retorted. He didn’t like the vibe Malachi gave him.
“Oh yea? We will see about that. On God nigga!!” Malachi yelled and hung up the phone. He slung the phone onto the bed and went to go run him a hot shower. The sun was beaming brightly, indicating it was going to be a good ass day. That was until Olivia came barging into the bathroom.
“I think you might want to get yo’ bitch,” she said.
Malachi was so consumed by the drama between his father and his uncle that he forgot about Alexis. She was outside causing a scene for everybody to see, busting the windows out to his brand-new whip that he cashed out.
“Stop, what the fuck is you doing?” he asked, walking up towards Alexis.
“What the fuck it look like?” she said, swinging the bat breaking the window on the passenger side. TRSSSSSSS! Glass fell onto the ground as she struck the window for the second time, breaking it out the frame completely. Everybody and their momma was out watching the drama unfold. Malachi pulled out a gun and held it to Alexis’s head, making the crowd gasp from his sudden reaction.
“Get yo’ dumb ass back inside the apartment!” Malachi demanded, slightly embarrassed from the craziness Alexis displayed. She pouted and walked back inside the apartment. “What the fuck is wrong with you?”
“You think you cou—”
“Shut up, I pay all the bills around this bitch. I fuck who I want to fuck. Now when I get back home, you better get along with my baby momma.” Malachi left out the house. He was heated and could slap the fuck out of Alexis into next year. She fucked up his car badly with dents and busted windows.
Ring! Ring!
“Who the fuck is this now?” Malachi asked himself as he sped up Mack to the nearest collision shop. He was beyond irritated, to the point that he had to pull over to the side and out of traffic. He was damn near about to rear end the red Toyota in front of him because the dummy slammed on their brakes. “Aye, watch the fuck out, you damn dummy!” Malachi yelled as he honked his horn at the person.
Ping! The notification alerted he had a text message. He looked at his phone and saw Johnny sent him and Keno an address and time. “Shit!” Malachi said, sucking his teeth, and dialed Keno.
“What’s good bro?”
“Aye, I need a ride tonight. My bitch fucked up my whip. You down?”
“Yea, shoot your addy,” Keno replied.
“Alright, when I get to the collision shop.”
“Deal,” Keno said and ended the call. Malachi pulled off and drove to the Ray Lathem Collison Center on Mack and University Pl. He texted Keno the address after having to drop $5,000 in cash to repair his Hellcat.
Keno pulled up to the collision center blasting Cash Kidd’s latest album Marc My Words, all within 20 minutes of receiving the address from Malachi. Malachi walked to the car and jumped in the passenger seat.
“You ready to hit up a poker game?” Keno asked, looking at Malachi.
“Yea, ready as I’m ever going to be. I told Unk this my last hit for him.”
“What? That’s dumbest shit you could have ever done. Don’t you have the stamp on your back shoulder?”
“What stamp?” Malachi asked, not knowing the tattoo that was on his back was his pledge to the association.
“That fucking tattoo on your back shoulder on the right side,” Keno said as he pulled up a few doors down from their destination.
“Oh, I didn’t know I was a part of an association.”
“Bro, what the fuck you thought, this was a joke?” Keno asked, popping the trunk to retrieve their guns. “Come on, let’s go shut this bitch down. But I am going to tell you now, there is only one way out of this gang shit, and that’s dying. And I love you too much to see you die.”
The words Keno spoke stuck to Malachi’s heart, but they did not register to his mind. He was focused on one thing, and that was getting the fuck out of the way. He didn’t care about dying, he already lost both of his parents. Well, Delano was still alive he just wasn’t fucking with him for real.
“Alright, this is it. Don’t blow our cover, and stick to the plan,” Keno warned Malachi as they walked up the concrete pavement. The gambling game was hosted inside an unmarked brick building that sat on the corner of Grand River. They had to pay an entrance fee of $20 per person or they weren’t allowed in. Keno slid the bouncer $200 extra to not frisk him or Malachi for weapons.
“Which floor we go to?” Malachi asked, following straight behind Keno.
“You know what, I’m not even sure, hold on.” Keno pulled his phone out and text Johnny for further instructions. Soon as the message was sent, Malachi saw Mayor Gresham enter the room. He tapped on Keno’s shoulder.
“That’s our guy right there.”
“Alright, follow him,” Keno said and led the way to follow Mayor Gresham. “Let’s catch him alone first.” But Malachi wasn’t listening. He was ready to get the shit over and done with. He pulled out his gun in front of the crowd.
“Duck bitch, I’m shooting. Aye Mayor Gresham!” Malachi called his name and he turned around to see who called his name. Pow! Pow! The 9 mm sounded and ruptured the mayor’s chest. Piercing screams of women that witnessed the tragic scene filled the entire hall. People scrambled as bullets flew over their heads.
“He just shot the mayor! Get them!” the bodygua
rds yelled, returning fire at Malachi and Keno.
“WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU JUST DO?” Keno screamed, dodging the bullets coming in their direction. Shit was going in slow motion around him. “Ahhh!” he screamed as he felt a bullet graze his neck.
“Run!!!!” Malachi yelled, escaping the bullets that were meant for him. Keno was steps behind him, holding his neck that was profusely bleeding. He tried to reach for his keys, but they fell as they ran down the street. They ran and ran for their lives until they came across a tall black gate on one of those side streets. Malachi was not taking a chance of getting killed so he hopped the black gate, leaving his partner behind.
“Wait bitch! Don’t leave me!” Keno shouted as he struggled to get over the gate. Malachi stopped in his tracks and looked back. Soon as Keno made it over the gate and landed on the ground, they shot him in his left leg. “AHHHH!!” he yelped in pain and fell face first onto the concrete pavement. Malachi got the fuck on, leaving Keno there to die on his own. The mayor’s bodyguards weren’t going to jump the gate, so they decided to fall back.
In the Eyes of the Enemy
Ring! Ring!
Johnny was walking out of the Adopt and Raise a Child Clinic after donating his sperm. Although shit turned sour between Candice and him, the idea of having a child wasn’t a bad idea after all. He decided to leave another generation on the earth just in case he died. As his phone vibrated in his pocket, he felt something was wrong in the pit of his stomach. “What the fuck?” Johnny said as he answered his phone.
“Unc, Unc, shit went bad man. I-I think Keno dead man!” Malachi cried on the phone hysterically, trying to explain the situation. Johnny was not able to interpret what Malachi was saying after he heard shit went bad. Malachi’s voice grew distorted and Johnny could not believe what he was hearing.
