26. Beast #3
“Nigga did you piss yourself? Tell me you got some kind of peeing disorder or something! You can’t go out bad like that.”
I chuckled as his voice shook as he spoke.
“Look I just had a baby. I just want to make it back home to my wife and daughter,” he pleaded, I shook my head no.
“What if my bitch ain’t make it back home safe with my unborn child? Do you know an enemy was able to get real close and personal with her today? Didn’t I tell one of you mufuckas to go inside and follow her at all times?”
“I tried sir, she refused me.”
Sounded like Kayori, she told me she ain’t want Brick and Dion to guard her.
She felt they looked too scary. She didn’t understand that was the fucking point.
Kayori could be a pit bull if you didn’t know how to tame her ass.
Brick and Dion didn’t give a damn what Kayori would say.
They followed my orders because I was the nigga in charge and writing their checks.
I shot the short one that gave me the pathetic excuse. The tall lanky one that pissed himself looked on in horror as tears fell down his cheeks. He started shaking like a leaf.
“You want to live, huh?” I asked. As he nodded his head yes, he sniffled and wiped the snot that hung from his nose.
“Go on, nigga. Live,” I told him. He nodded his head and turned to walk hastily away from me. Chuckling I lifted my gun and shot him three times in the back than twice in the head.
“You lived enough, nigga. That baby you just had don’t need no pussy ass nigga for a dad. I’ll send my condolences.”
I turned to face Brick and Dion as Dion’s brows raised.
“What, nigga? I let him live a couple seconds longer. He needs to thank me, but I guess he will have to do that shit when I join him one day.”
We all shared a laugh, tossing Brick his gun back I shook my head.
“I need y’all to take a day or two off to gather up a new team, I need more men like you two. Get some felons that can’t get a job because of their background. Put them on payroll then in a week you train them up. I’ll give y’all a bonus check in a two-week vacation after you do that.”
They nodded their heads as I sent a text to get a clean-up crew. I needed the place spotless, and their cars disposed of. When I got back inside my car. I called Stone. I couldn’t wait until he was back one hundred percent healed. I needed him beside me handling shit.
“Yo,” he spoke into the phone as he breathed hard. He was struggling again with catching his breath.
“I need you to call the contractors I want them to build an indoor fish tank that’s huge. I want that shit done in five to seven days if they can get it done in three, tell them I’ll tip them well.”
I smiled as a thought crossed my mind.
“Tell them to build two sides one side with fresh water. It needs to be divided the other side salt water.”
I could hear this nigga laughing.
“Yo what the fuck you on, B?”
Twisting up a back wood, I put him on speaker.
“I’m finna get really creative. You still got that African nigga’s number?”
“Yea, I do. What you need?”
“I want a lot of Piranhas, and a great white shark if he could capture one.”
“You done went mad, my boy.”
Putting the flame to my blunt, I inhaled and held the smoke in until I start coughing.
“I always wanted some exotic fish!”
“Nigga please, you on that bullshit, but bet. I’ll make the call. You about to spend some big bucks.”
“Not an issue.”
“Say less.”
Pulling the trigger was starting to become less entertaining, maybe once I got done punishing the people that called themselves betraying me, it would set a perfect example.
The more I hit my blunt the more I thought how over the top I was thinking.
I was an over-the-top type of nigga, so it was to be expected.
Picking my phone back up, I called Stone back, he answered on the first ring.
“Scratch the shark shit, a nigga got animated for a minute.”
Starting the car once I saw my cleanup crew pull up, I took off.
“What about the Piranhas, nigga? You don’t think that’s animated too?”
Laughing lightly, I shook my head like he could see me.
“Nah that’s just what I need. I don’t care the price just get them and tell the contractors they don’t have to divide the tank, just make sure the water is fresh and cold.”
That was the only way Piranha’s could survive.
“I’ll be in Cali in a couple of days. It’s time I get shit going. Do me a favor and call the Cali crew. Tell them to meet me at the spot by eight on Wednesday morning.”
“Bet, be safe nigga.”
“Always.”
I was headed straight to the freeway; I needed to get back home and climb inside of Kayori.
I knew she wasn’t gone sleep until I made it back home.
I needed to plan a way to get to Teflon, I needed to get to his ass by tomorrow nothing less.
There were no limits when it came to a crack head.
I wasn’t about to sit back and wait for him to do some more desperate shit.
Soon as I got that tank set up at the warehouse, and my new pets delivered, it would be play time.