35. Malice

Chapter Thirty-Five

MALICE

I leaned up against the wall in Hades, pulling out my twenty-four karat lighter I flicked it on and off. I watched the flames dance before my eyes and couldn’t wait to watch my wife’s enemies burn so we could move forward.

“She will never kill me!” I turned and smiled at Empress. What she said was true, but I wasn’t the one to have to chance shit or double back. I wasn’t wasting any more time on none of these muthafuckas.

I looked around the room and eyed everyone down. It was easy capturing Melvin. If I didn’t get to him Neosa would have for the sake of Acindina.

“Queen will never forgive you for killing our father! She loves us she’s just mad right now!” Empress just couldn’t be quiet.

“Shut up bitch! For I melt your fucking mouth shut.” I chuckled watching Empress shutter.

She simpered and looked at her weak-ass daddy for help.

I paid so much money on jet fuel traveling and snatching muthafuckas up.

These five stupid muthafuckas thought shit was sweet until it turned sour as fuck.

I looked over at Miguella and cringed at the sight of her.

The first thing I had Roberto do to test his gangsta was annihilate the entire Martinez cartel.

I told him to leave Miguella alive, but they did a number on her old frail ass.

She put up a hard fight and even tried to shoot her way to freedom.

She even tried her best to protect Melvin’s dad but failed.

Soon as I saw Roberto bust his gun wearing an all-black custom-made tailored suit that fit him tight as hell with a pink mink coat dragging to the ground.

It took everything in me to keep a straight fucking face.

I looked over at Melvin’s father who sat right next to his son, his focus was on the love of his life Miguella. From the sad look in his eyes, he didn’t give a damn about himself. All he cared about was her well being and it showed just how far he would go for the sick evil bitch.

“If it was left up to me, you all would be burning right now. However, my wife will have the pleasure in doing all of that. Right now, she’s up there with the daughter you sold.” Melvin eyes turned into tiny slits he moved a little and I turned my eyes towards Killa dumb ass.

“What?” He shrugged and took a pull from his blunt.

“Nigga what? I told yo dumb ass to tie him tight enough so he couldn’t fuckin’ move, that’s what nigga.

” Big B chuckled and moved towards Melvin and tightened the rope at his feet then moved towards his upper body.

The stench in here was pungent, Miguella shitted on herself soon as she was tied down to the chair.

“Get some water and soap and drenched that bitch.” I pulled my cigar out and lit it.

“Nigga you got something to say?” I looked at Melvin and smiled. “Save those words for Sovereign, not me. You say the wrong shit to her and upset her while she’s pregnant with my baby, I’m gone torture you before she burns you.” I warned, and his eyes got big at the mention of her being pregnant.

“Matter fact, Big B, take the tape off him and put some on that bitch.” I pointed towards Empress.

I pulled my phone out and called Sovereign.

I was losing track of time. It was past the time of her visit with Acindina.

I knew my wife well; she didn’t sit around waiting on me.

She understood that I always had business to tend to.

She checked in with me and let me know when she was ready for me to be home and I abided by that shit.

I also knew that she had business as well, I didn’t want to be controlling when it came to her, but I also liked to know where she was and who she was near.

Protecting her and my baby meant the world to me.

“Where you at?” Sovereign loved to answer the phone and not say shit.

She always waited for the person that was calling her to talk first. If she called you she sometimes would wait for you to greet her then rudely get to the point.

My wife, my beautiful fuckin wife. I loved everything there was to her complicated ass.

“Meeting with Bundy, I took Teddy with me. We at Seaside Steak House. I’ll be home in a couple of hours.” Melvin chuckled lowly and I snapped my eyes towards him.

“Okay. I’ll see you soon.” She hung up and I marched over to where Melvin sat.

“You got something to say nigga?” I blew smoke in his face. Even knowing that he was about to soon die the nigga was bold as fuck.

“I just can’t wait to lay eyes on Sovereign. I fucked up bad with her, following those two orders.” He nodded toward his father and Miguella. Miguella was out of it snoring loudly.

“I’ll die a happy man soon as I see all those fucking curves and ass.

Hopefully my brother Bundy takes her fine ass off your hands.

” He laughed while looking amused. I guess he figured he was getting under my skin.

That was true too. Only difference was, he was the nigga strapped down to a chair not me.

I sniggered right along with him until my smile dropped.

I picked my foot up and kicked him dead in the mouth, his head whipped back.

He laughed like the joker and spit out two front teeth.

Putting my cigar out on his forehead, I let it drop to the ground and two pieced him in the face, enjoying the sound of my fist breaking his nose and splitting his lip.

“YOU GOT SOMETHING TO SAY TO ME ABOUT MY WIFE NIGGA?!” I roared, I felt myself losing control and that was bad. I was trying my hardest to leave this nigga alive for Sovereign. He chuckled and winced out in pain. Giving me a lopsided grin, he muttered.

“No matter how much pussy I got after or during my time of being with her. None of those bitches compared. Her pussy was so sweet, so fuckin’ tight.

If I was loose, I’d try my best to kill you nigga.

THATS MY BITCH FOREVER! EVEN AFTER DEATH!

” He spat out a mouthful of blood on my Prada loafers.

I looked over at Big B and clicked my teeth twice.

Killa shook his head at me, but I ignored him.

“I think I’ve been to fuckin’ nice! Drench that niggas crotch area. Something tells me when he see my wife, he gone get a hard on. The best way to fix that is to melt this niggas dick.” Melvins eyes bulged out his head as Big B poured the lighter fluid all over his crotch area.

“When my wife get here, I’m gone burn you so bad nigga that there won’t be a life after death.” I snarled.

“Wait, hold up.” He attempted to move but couldn’t as his mouth leaked blood like a broken faucet.

“Too late.” I lit the match and dropped it on his pants. Soon as the flames ignited, he screamed loud as fuck waking Miguella up, and prompting her shitty ass to scream right along with him.

I stood in front of the flames, embracing my dark side.

The fire was so alluring that I couldn’t blink.

The flame rose higher scorching his chin as it dazzled my senses.

The fire twirled and danced before my eyes, and I watched very closely until Killa walked up with a fire extinguisher and put it out.

I frowned down at Killa ready to light his ass up next.

Melvin was passed out with half of his dick melted in his lap.

“Now you gotta present these muthafuckas to Sovereign early. This nigga ain’t gone live past six to seven hours max.” Killa reasoned.

“Good, go get my wife and make sure Bundy is with her.” Big B was the first to walk out of the room.

Killa followed as I went to take a seat in the corner of the room.

I don’t know how I let that get past me.

Bundy being this nigga’s half-brother. I planned on killing Bundy soon as he walked through the door.

I wasn’t giving his lying ass the option to explain shit to Sovereign.

Anybody related to Melvin had to go, except Acindina.

I was glad after today Sovereign chose to close that chapter with Melvin’s daughter.

To me, it was playing things to close. Suppose she got older and wanted to seek revenge.

It was best to let the little girl live her life and not know much about her past. The little girl was fortunate to be alive with a bitch ass biological father like Melvin.

Niggas like him only gave a fuck about themselves.

I needed air, this room was starting to suffocate the fuck out of me.

I shot Rosa a text and told her to make me a tea that would boost my energy.

If I didn’t control myself better, I could easily see myself laying everyone in this room down.

No one inside of this room had a logical answer or fair enough excuse to why they did Sovereign the way that they did.

I went up the steps of Hades and closed the door.

Walking through my room, I met Rosa at the door to get my tea from her.

Soon as I made my way down the steps, my eyes landed on Sovereign’s father.

I thought back to the conversations that Sovereign and I had regarding her dad, and she still loved him.

She even mentioned how she was happy that he was alive and how it was going to take time for her to forgive him for just disappearing on her.

I didn’t trust the nigga at all but because of my wife, I had plans of untying him now.

I had to show this nigga that I didn’t give a fuck who was who, if you wronged my wife, you would be dealt with.

Taking a couple of sips from my hot ass tea, I ignored the feeling of the hot liquid burning the ridge of my mouth as well as my tongue.

I had been moving around taking care of shit for days in a row with little to no rest.

Rosa tea always gave me the extra energy boost that I needed.

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