Khaos P.O.V:

I got off the plane and stretched, shit felt like centuries on that fucking plane bruh, I was ready to party, heqrd these jamaican bitches like to get nasty.

Know yo boy had to find that out for his self, I got a phone call from Sudone, I like the way this mfcka move, one of my best connects, also this nigga is my uncle and no this nigga aint no fucking jamaican, his ass here on business too.

He own a couple spots out here and have to go back and fourth, that's why he wasn't at the get together we had at my aunt Claudia's house.

But you can't always let a nigga or bitch know who tf yo relatives are because that's how they start plotting, first they try to get close to you or they know who yo connect and will try to plan some type of shit, just to knock you off the throne.

"Ayo, what up yungin" my uncle voice boomed through the phone.

"Nun much, just got off this plane tryna see how these bitches are outchea"

"Shittt, you needa swing by Hotspot, club be bumpin and it got some fine ass bitches too"

I laughed hard asf "Mannn what yo old ass doing at a club"

"Nigga this dick ain't old to these bitches, go all night fym"

"Bruh you crazy" I was dying laughing

I heard him laugh then say "Ight nephew I'll hit you up later on probably, get situated and shit"

"Ight unc, bye"

"Bye yungin" I hanged up the phone, it look nice out here, shit I might get a couple spots out here.

After two hours of getting settled in, I decided to hit up Hotspot, but first I had to take a shower, first impression is always the best, not that I need to impress these hoes outchea.

I already got 10 bitches numbers, like damn I just came in this bitch, I grabbed a towel and adjusted the shower head before I turned it on, I turned on the water and got in.

After thirty minutes of washing I turned off the shower and stepped out I snatched the towel off the counter and wrapped it around my body, I brushed my teeth then putted on deodorant and lotion, can't be no ashy nigga.

I putted on my boxers then my outfit.

I sent all my workers a text telling them to pull up at the HotSpot, might as well get my dick wet while im down here.

It took me only 30 minutes to get here, and that's because I was driving like 70, this club better be lit, that's all I fucking know.

I got out the car and dapped up the workers, I made sure they had their glock on them, just in case a nigga jump stupid.

I stay ready for anything, learned that shit the hard way, I done got shot two times, and I don't want to go through that no more, my life literally flashed before my eyes.

I walked into the club heading to the V.I.P lounge, bet y'all didn't know my uncle own this place, but the less you know the better.

We all sat down, I watched one of the strippers hook up the hooker, that ass fat I might smash that, I don't even know yet.

I seen a couple females walk up to the lounge and I told the guard to let em through, the one in the front sat right in my lap, bitch making her self at home, I laughed to myself.

"What you laughing at daddy" she whispered in my ear licking on it.

"Nun ma, watchu tryna do though" I said rubbing on her thighs, she bit her lip and looked at me with lust in her eye.

"Let's get out of here and go to my house" she stood up and I stood up with her, holding her by her waist

"Aye yall im finna head out with ole girl"

"Ight K." They all said in unison

We walked out of the club and got in our separate cars, I followed her and in no time we was at her house, I got out my car and she unlocked the door pulling me inside, she lead me to a room and I just smiled.

Yall already know wtf went down.

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"So you telling me I can make over a million off this shit" I said looking at my uncle

"Hell yea, that shit got them crackheads going crazy on soul nephew"

I nodded my head "gimme 500 pounds of det shit" I grabbed the three black suitcases and opened it showing him the money.

He already had it bagged up, we exchanged it at the same time then I stood up and we dapped each other up then gave each other a hug.

"Keep in touch yungin"

"Ight unc" I said over my shoulder, I walked out of his office and shut the door behind me.

My goons were waiting on me, they followed behind me and I gave them the bags so they can put it in my black escalade.

"Aye we leaving out tonight" I got into my car and drove to my suite, I had to pack up and shit.

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I stepped off the plane and yawned, all ima do when I get home is sleep, everything else can wait, a nigga tired as a mfcka.

I pulled up to my house, it only took me like three hours to get here, had to check on my family and traps, I knew my shit was secured, but it don't hurt to make sure your workers aint slacking, got them selling that new shit.

Money gone be coming in hella fast, it was already coming in good, now that shit tripling.

I walked into my house and set the alarm then I went upstairs to take a shower, after I putted on deodorant, my boxers and socks I layed down

I turned on the tv and watched first 48, mfcks don't know how to kill a nigga and get away with it.

I decided to hit Myra up, havent talked to shorty in a while.

Me: Wassup lil ma

I wasn't finna wait on no fucking text back, im not that type of nigga, I yawned then took my ass straight to sleep.