《Mine Games (Urban Fiction)》Chapter Twenty Three
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A few days went by and King still couldn't find her. He sat at one of his warehouses with a glass of henny in his hand watching the security tapes, from the bar on a flat screen rewinding the same part from that night.
He was blocking everybody that was around him out, focusing on the tv trying to figure out more shit. Counting how many men came in and out that night and how suspicious they look, watching when the van pulled up and how they came out before snatching her up.
He was starting to get mad, blaming himself for what happen. Since he wasn't there for her he felt like he failed as a man not protecting his woman.
That what she was to him. A woman. He talked to and dated females older than Santana and none of them carried themselves the way she did. She had a head on her shoulders and knew how to make her own money not depending on him like the others did. And that's what made him respect her more.
"Fuck!!!" He shouted standing up throwing his glass at the wall shattering it into pieces. Everybody in the room grew quiet. They haven't seen this side of him in while. He hasn't said much since that night and Trae was starting to worry about him. He knew King more than anybody in the room and he knew King was stressed out. He lost his bar and his girl on the same night of his birthday.
"Everybody out!!" Trae shouted. King sat back down on the couch and rubbed his hand down his face.
"I'm staying" Dex said watching his crew walk out the room.
As they left the room, Trae made his way over to the couch where King was sitting."Yoo we gonna find her man" He said in calm tone sitting down.
"Niggas really want me to act out Trig" King chuckle. "I been letting a lot of shit slide, staying low, and niggas just.." he shook his head. "If something worse happens to her I'm painting this whole city with blood man"
"You sound like Chanel" Trae told him. "Don't think like that think positive we know Santana a fighter"
"Literally" Dex scoff sitting on the other side of King. He couldn't help but chuckle at Dex comment thinking about the night she fought Diamond.
"Where's Khalil and Flaco?" King questioned him. Before Dex could answer his phone started ringing. He pulled it out his pocket and seen Khalil name across the screen.
"Wassup?" Dex answered.
"Yo wheres King?"
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"Right here why?"
"I found him" Khalil answered sitting in his car with Flaco in the passenger seat.
"Alright keep an eye on him we gonna call you back and tell you the next move" Dex said before hanging up.
"Wassup? What you got?"
"You ready to find your girl?" Dex smirked. Both of them sat up, shocked at what they heard come out of Dex mouth. "Nah she still my girl on the low I'm just letting you have this moment until we get her back" he smiled. "But Khalil and Flaco found the bitch nigga you was looking for you ready?"
"Nigga I been ready" King told him. "I'm tired of this nigga playing hide and seek"
***
Nikki stared out the hospital window, closed her eyes and prayed. When she got the call about Myles she sped to the hospital ignoring red lights and stop signs not caring if she was about to start a car accident.
Even though she was pissed off with him because of the whole Diamond situation she didn't want any harm done to him. She felt a tear slide down her cheek and she quickly wiped it away.
She had to be strong for him and Mylee. He was strong but the news the doctors would tell her was not good. If he doesn't wake up today he might slip into a coma which would break her down even more. She lost him to the system for a few year and she didn't want to lose him again for a couple months or years. So she's been praying day and night hoping, wishing God would hear her cries.
"Amen" She whispered opening her eyes, wiping the tears away again. Walking away from the window she headed to the chair that sat next to his bed. Taking a seat, she rubbed his hand before placing hers under it feeling how cold it was. Her mind started to drift off to when they first found out she was pregnant and how happy he was. They both wasn't ready but they didn't care. They loved each other and that's all that mattered to them.
She was all wrapped up in her mind she didn't feel Myles squeeze her hand. "Ow" she said trying to get out his grip. But then she stopped herself. "Oh my gosh" she said looking into his face making contact with his eyes. She quickly covered her mouth with her hand before pressing the call button on the remote.
The doctor and nurses quickly ran to take care of him. Checking his heart rate and wounds. "Did he just wake up?" One of the nurses questioned.
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Nikki nodded her head with tears streaming down her face. As the doctors did their job Nikki walked outside the room. She pulled out her phone from her back pocket and dial her mother in law number.
"Hello....he woke up" she smiled hearing his mother thanking the lord from above. Nikki slightly moved the phone from her ear. She couldn't help but laugh. Despite the issue they had a few nights ago she was happy her family was going to get back together again.
***
King walked down the steps to his sound proof basement that was under his favorite warehouse. The last time he was down here was when he found out Q was a snake. He didn't do much damage then but this time was different. Once he gets all the information he needed he was ending the guys life for good. With no remorse.
Once he made it to the bottom he seen Trae and Dex already standing there keeping an eye on the guy. King walk up to the man sitting in the chair seeing how badly he was beaten up. One of his eyes were swollen shut, blood was coming out his nose and his lip was busted.
"Damn Ray" he chuckled.
"Fuck you want King?" He questioned spitting blood on his boots.
King twisted up his face and shook his head. "The other night my business got ambushed and my girl was taken"
"What that gotta do with me?" Ray smirked.
"Funny that you say that" King chuckled. "Cause I swear a couple of his nigga stopped by right Trae?"
"Yeah should I bring them out?" Trae questioned.
"Nah not yet" he answered. His phone started vibrating in pocket. Keeping his eyes on Ray, he took it out. He unlocked it and went to his messages. "One of my boys sent me a picture of a house they thinking about moving into" King smiled looking his phone. "Four bedrooms three bathrooms and the kitchen is amazing wanna see some pictures of it?" He questioned.
Ray couldn't help but chuckle watching King slide through his phone. "What you doing man?" He laughed. King turned the phone around and Ray smile quickly faded. His eye went big as he looked at his mothers crib that he brought her out of the hood far from the city. He stood up, "Yoo fuck you-" he quickly stopped talking when he seen a gun pointed to his face.
"Yeah shut the fuck up and sit the fuck down" Dex spat. "Now we can do this Kings way or...my way" he chuckled shooting the floorboard next to the chair making Ray jump.
"Man I ain't telling shit!!" Ray shouted. "Kill me I don't give a fuck"
King turned around and looked at Trae. "Yoo you heard that Trig?"
"Yeah I did" he chuckled shaking his head. "Let me tell them nigga at his mothers crib to go on in-"
"Alright!! Alright!!" Ray shouted cutting him off.
"Oh you ready to talk now?" King chuckled.
A few seconds flew by and Ray kept his mouth shut. Trae was getting upset he felt like Ray was wasting his time. "Fuck that I'm bringing his niggas out see if they would talk" He spat.
"Man them niggas won't tell you anything either" Ray laughed.
"Yeah we know" Dex smirked.
"Ya dumb as hell" Ray continued to talk shit. He watched Trae pick up two coolers placing them down in front of him.
He put on a pair of gloves and opened them both up. "Let's see who we gonna ask first...Mike" he said taking out Ray best friend head out the cooler placing it on the ground sitting it up letting it face Ray. Eyes wide open with a bullet hole in the middle of his head. "Or..." he continued taking out another one of Rays boys head but this time the eyes was close. "Wait what was his name again?" He questioned.
"It's doesn't matter now" Dex couldn't help but laugh watching Ray face switch up, seeing how scared he looked. "Give it up Ray and tell my mans what he wants to know" he gritted through his teeth pointing his gun to the side of his head. "We ain't got all fucking night"
Ray knew it was over. He shook his head at himself. He did this all for money and ended up alone with nobody by his side. Fuck it, he thought.
"I don't know where she's at but I can give you a couple of spots"
"Drop them" Trae demanded and Ray obeyed. He told them everything they needed to know. "You better be telling the truth" Trae told him as Ray stared into his eyes. "If something happen to my sis-"
"Fuck that bitch" Ray spat. King quickly punched him in his mouth making his head go back.
"Do it" He said heading towards the stairs as Trae followed.
"You ain't shit Ki-"
Before he could finish Dex ended his life, shooting him from the back of the head.
"Nigga was dumb from the beginning" he smirked turning around following King and Trae up the stairs.
***
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