Chapter 30 #3
“Yeahhh! Shit became clear an’ very fuckin’ gutta an’ real once I sat on that damn plane.
It became even mo’ real when I arrived at a place wit’ them.
This very precious medallion wit’ my gotdamn name on the back …
tells you I ain’t that other August you niggas used to.
He’s dead! Thiago, you should’ve known I wasn’t gon’ go down like a fly after I smacked it.
You should know once an Abbott go on hiatus; he comes back ten times fuckin’ stronger!
Unlike the other Abbotts, who went on hiatus, this one came back extremely altered!
An’ I fuckin’ love it. Thiago, you was never a gotdamn factor to Mona or on her fuckin’ radar fo’ real!
How an’ why? You wasn’t powerful enough!
I was only peddlin’ dope, but I was still mo’ powerful than you!
You just ain’t know it! Or you was too slow to realize it!
X always looked out fo’ me! Always! Why you think she made sho’ we was so close?
You an’ yo’ brothers was my fuckin’ protectors nigga from som’ shit I ain’t even remember doing!
Y’all was them other Abbotts protectors as well.
Ya asses ain’t know ‘cause Chief made it where all niggas in the city fuck wit’ each other heavily …
unless she had one of ‘em knocked off. Y’all were bound to get me out of a jam, first an’ immediately!
Then, them Kings siblings. To the real speech, I been itchin’ to deliver yo’ muffin mouf ass fo’ months, nigga, as of last Thanksgivin’, I’m y’all’s fuckin’ boss!
Y’all niggas don’t go through X no mo’! You go through me!
So, make y’all’s calls to retrieve confirmation; then, delete her gotdamn number!
Captain Enforcer in town, an’ I ain’t playin’ wit’ none of you goofy ass niggas. ”
Oh, shit. He surely sittin’ at her gotdamn table. August 6.6 has motherfucking landed, I thought, sensually rubbing my chest and smiling.
“Oh, shit,” King held out sadly, making August smile wildly while looking at him.
“We should’ve told him the truth.” Kingsley choked up, staring at August.
He smirked.
“Damn,” Kingdon expressed deeply, shaking his head.
“Oh, don’t worry yourselves, the Kings. Y’all’s asses wasn’t invited to the fuckin’ party.
I’m a fuckin’ Abbott. Just the Abbott nobody want to fuck wit’.
You see, y’all’s betrayal sent me flyin’ into a world of peace I never knew ‘bout. I accepted shit fo’ what it was, our kinship included.
Shit still stands … stay out of my way, an’ I’mma be out of yo’ hair.
Stay out of my kids’ mother’s way, an’ I won’t have to ensure y’all’s faces ain’t on a fuckin’ obituary, socks, necklaces, etc.
To be fuckin’ clear, I will pull the trigger …
not … any … of … the … niggas … I … oversee an’ fuckin’ enforce.
If y’all need help, contact The Quad Ts, not me.
Maybe their boss can help, maybe he can’t.
Depends on the fuckin’ situation. No response needed.
It ain’t like y’all responded when you should’ve.
Sidenote. X said all y’all pussy asses had to do was come to her ‘bout why one of you fuckas felt it was best fo’ me to know the truth.
She said … if y’all had presented the knowledge correctly, she would’ve made sure I didn’t marry Mona ‘til I got my fuckin’ head right.
Conversation over.” August grinned as I for sure wanted to slap Kingdon, King, and Kingsley.
As the Kings’ siblings legs wobbled, August pointed at his feet. Deeply, August announced, “Former The Uncircumcised King, please … brang … my … child … to … me.”
“Shit,” The Quad Ts held out, not in shock but in a more fearful tone.
While King nodded, Min stepped out of the way.
As King walked to August, lovingly staring at him, I noticed August eyes didn’t show the tremendous amounts of love that was once in his eyes for King.
I wasn’t upset or felt bad for what his eyes didn’t show anymore.
I was proud that it showed it. I would never again look for love in his eyes whenever his ex-day ones crossed his path.
They betrayed us in the worst way. I forgave them, but I could never sit at the same table as them. Again!
Handing our child to August, King choked up.
“I wished I could’ve asked her because I can’t stand the sight and thought of not having you next to me.
I love you, August, and I’m going to miss you.
Seeing that August Junior didn’t speak to us, let’s me know, that he’s not fucking with us either.
So, I know I won’t see Azaria and Angelette again. May we give Azaria a hug?”
Never breaking eye contact with his cousin, he nodded. “Yep.”
“Thank you,” he voiced, wiping his face and stepping backward.
“Mhm.” August nodded as King’s face was drowned in tears.
Smiling, he choked up. “You better be the best gotdamn Captain Enforcer a motherfucka ever seen because you a fucking Abbott.”
“To be clear, Kings, I don’t hate y’all anymo’. I love y’all, but I can’t fuck wit’ y’all ever again. Go see Azaria. Me an’ mine finna blow this bitch,” August spoke clearly while sliding his eyes to The Quad Ts.
“In six motherfuckin’ days, be ready fo’ P.T.
niggas. Thiago, on the fifth day, at 3 p.m., take yo’ fuckin’ medication, nigga.
” August grinned wickedly. “If I find out you ain’t takin’ yo’ shit like you supposed to, I’mma report an’ have yo’ ass sanctioned, nigga.
Oops, I’m sorry. I forgot. I’m yo’ boss.
I ain’t gotta report that I’m sanctionin’ yo’ ass ‘til I did it. Y’all need to be on the phone wit’ Chief to receive allada new changes I don’ fuckin’ made. An’ she motherfuckin’ approved!”
Oh, shit, I thought, blinking rapidly and knowing August was getting his lick back on a scale higher than anyone could’ve imagined.
“Yes, sir, Captain Enforcer,” The Quad Ts replied coolly, causing August to demonically smile, which was sexy as fuck.
“Yep. Our cousin is still our cousin. He’s going to be fine, King,” Kingdon said reassuringly while lovingly looking at August as they walked by him, never removing their eyes from him.
Facing me, August’s smile had dumbed down to captivating. Extending his hand to me, he asked, “Nih, Ms. Mona Averhart, where were we?”