Kégo
“Turn around for me. I want to see how that culo sittin’.” I was on FaceTime with the nurse bitch I met a few weeks ago from the fire incident. I had no pussy in the States, so she was the lucky one to wet my dick while I was there.
She turned around and eased her shorts over her ass. Her body was on full display, and I was lovin’ it. Last night, I blew her off to be with family, but in about an hour or two, I was sliding to run up in that a few times.
“Let me know when you done so I can fix my woman and son some food. I don’t want none of what you cookin’. Ain’t no tellin’ what’s in it.”
I let out a chuckle and told Jazelle to give me a minute and I’d slide through. She started to pout and whine, but I wasn’t her nigga, so I hung up. I had one woman, and she was back in Mexico.
“Shut yo’ nasty ass up. That’s why we offered you the room on the other end so we wouldn’t have to hear that shit. Nigga, it was six o’clock in the fuckin’ mornin’. You couldn’t wait?” I asked.
“That’s my son in her womb, which means I got full access to her whenever I want. And she wasn’t that loud.”
“Yeah, a’ight. You want to wait for Papa or what?” I was about to tell him the information Alexis gave us regardin’ him.
“Nah. I’m sure he’ll leave out details,” he said, shaking his head.
“Bet. That girl is loco, bro. She wants us to kidnap you and take you to her warehouse to be chopped up and grinded like burger meat. That puta wants you dead, dead. As far as Journei goes… she wants us to make her have a miscarriage.”
Hades stopped movin’ around the kitchen, and I could feel the shift of energy in the room. What Alexis didn’t know was Hades was the wrong muthafucka to threaten or even fuck with period.
Learning that he was a pastor was shockin’ to me because my brotha had more bodies under his belt than a fuckin’ cemetery. I got why he changed but him goin’ that route was a lil’ extreme to me.
“When?” was all he asked.
“Sometime next week. She said somethin’ ’bout gettin’ sis away from you before we ran up in ya shit to get you.”
All he gave me was a simple nod. Nothin’ else was said, and that let me know he was ’bout to do Alexis dirty. She might have her own opinions of him, but I promise what she thought was far from the truth. Hades had evil in his body, and that lil’ girl was goin’ to see how he earned his name.
At thirteen years old, I was scared to take a life, but he wasn’t. Now that he was a grown ass man, I couldn’t imagine his fuckin’ mindset.
I wasn’t goin’ to intervene either. Once that darkness entered, it didn’t leave until his target was extirpated.
“What you want us to do?” I questioned.
“Exactly what I said. Carry out her plans. The switch up happens at the warehouse, and make sure she’s there. My babies haven’t tasted human blood in over a year. They deserve a treat,” he spoke so nonchalantly.
That time, it was my turn to nod. I hated what was in store for Alexis mostly because I wouldn’t get a chance to fuck her before she was taken up out of here.
Alexis was a pretty ass lil’ midget, and her body was crazy. Her shape was that of an athlete with curves exactly where they needed to be. Baby girl would’ve made the perfect fuck. She just looked like her shit was top notch.
Papa walked through the kitchen door, and let his eyes run over Hades’ frame. He looked at me, and I nodded once again.
“Tu familia won’t be harmed, mijo,” Papa voiced.
“And you can bet yo’ life on that. He won’t be touched, and neither will I. Alexis is my wife, but he’s the father of my child. Y’all call him Hades, right? Take him away from my son and see if I don’t relocate hell.”
Journei walked in from the livin’ room entrance, chiming in with words that made a nigga proud. I didn’t know how much she heard, but whatever she eavesdropped on had her ready to go up. It wasn’t the time to smile, but a nigga was happy her energy matched Hades’.
“Mama, I–”
“I said what the fuck I said. Now try me.” She cut him off and deaded the whole conversation.
She left the same way she came and had us lookin’ at one anotha to see who would speak first. I didn’t say shit until I heard her stompin’ up the stairs.
“Yo’ baby mama said don’t play with herrrr!” I yelled. “I ain’t know she was like that, bro. Man y’all make one helluva duo. Get me one of those,” I jested and pointed toward the stairwell.
“I’m goin’ home. I’ll be in touch,” he said as he crossed the kitchen floor.
Hades followed the same path Journei took and left me alone with Papa. It was him lookin’ at me and shakin’ his head like he was ashamed of me. I threw my arms out, and he turned around to leave out the same door he entered.
“The fuck errbody mad at me for?”