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I walked breathlessly up the steps of the address Kodi sent to my phone. As soon as she called me, I told Priest to meet me here.

"Kodi we're here," Priest said into the phone. I couldn't even speak or joke with him, I had my mind set on one thing and one thing only. We waited by the door, both cladded in black.

"Hi," Kodi smiled pulling the door open. I didn't return the smile because there was nothing to smile about.

"Don't mind him, he's got murder on his mind," Priest said to her whilst pulling her into a side hug. Kodi gave me a sympathetic look,

"I'm so sorry about what happened to your daughter," She said lowly, looking me in the eyes.

"Preciate it," I nodded, "Where is he?" I asked looking around what seemed like a regular family home.

"Ace helped me tie him up," I wasn't surprised to hear that, I called Ace as well because I needed all the help I could get with the clean up.

Kodi led the way and my jaw clenched at the look of his face. My stomach churned as I imagined everything he did to Sinai. His head hung low and I wasted no time, picking up the metal crow bar, that laid nicely on the table, and smashing it into his stomach.

He gasped for air and spat out blood. He slowly lifted his head, and a devilish smirk played on his lips. "I was wondering when captain save-a-hoe was going to arrive," He chuckled, blood seeping into his teeth.

I sent a punch to his face, my knuckle shifting his entire nose. "You like beating on females?" I asked him,

"Very much," He nodded, "Has Miani told you all about me?"

"Don't mention her fucking name you bitch," I said kicking him in his stomach,

"Easy," Ace coached beside me, "This needs to be long and painful,"

I clenched my jaw and stepped back. I rolled up my sleeves and my eyes lit up at the look of all the weapons, laid out to my disposal.

I toyed with the small knife, "Tell my why I shouldn't dig this right into your heart?"

Darnell shrugged, "You're gonna do it anyway,"

"But before you do, you should know something about your precious queen," He spat blood out of his mouth, missing my all black timbs by an inch.

"I told you about mentioning her" I asked taking the knife and sticking into his leg. He screamed put in pain, wriggling in the chair.

He groaned and panted, looking at me. "Do you wanna know why I took her baby?" He said with a smirk,

"I didn't ask you to speak," I grunted dragging the knife out of his leg. He hissed and groaned, trying to get out of the chair.

"Every time she disobeyed me, I made sure I gave her baby. She thought I wouldn't find out about her little trips to the abortion clinic so every time she aborted my baby, I gave her another one. Ask her if you don't believe me, ask her how many of my children she aborted? Probably why she struggled with your son, Saint is it?"

I clenched my jaw and picked up the crowbar again, swinging across his face. The impact caused his head to snap to the other side, and a few teeth to come flying out. Priest stepped forward, "I know you angry right now but take it easy," He said with his hand on my shoulder. I shrugged off his hand,

"Nah fuck that," I spat. I watched Darnell groan then laugh darkly.

"I told you, she's not what she seems. You never thought why she didn't leave me? She couldn't live without me, she's weak, a small weak drug addict. If it wasn't for me, she would be strung out on a sidewalk somewhere, but I saved her," He said spitting blood and a tooth out of his mouth.

"Even after a beat her black and blue, she would still cuddle up by me and ask me to refill her pills. I won't be surprised if she's still on them shits. She likes them with a cold glass of wine if you were wondering,"

"You're still talking?" I scoffed. I picked up a nail and a hammer, "A saviour deserves to go out like one no?" I said. I picked up a nail and held his hand to the arm of the chair.

He wriggled relentlessly when he realised what I was about to do. I held his hand tighter and positioned the nail right over his finger. Without warning, I struck down with the hammer, ensuring that the nail went straight through. His screams made me smirk,

"What did you say? Another one?" I taunted taking another nail and repeating the action. I kept going until all his fingers were nailed to the wooden chair.

Now he was wriggling badly with sweat dripping down his face. After his screams died down he spoke again,

"Hurting me isn't going to take away how much of a cheap slut she is," I ignored him, picking up the blowtorch,

I turned it on and watched fear flicker in his eyes, "What is she?"

"A cheap slut," He spat, I chuckled and brought the torch closer to his face.

"You see I should have done this a long time ago but I thought you would be smart enough to leave,"

"I was going to but then I realised something, she belongs to me, no matter how much she loves you. Naala will always be mine."

I clenched my jaw and put the blow torch to his ear. He screamed out in pain and the entire room, filled with the scent of burning flesh,

Priest gagged and looked away, "I forgot how sick this nigga was," He said to Ace. Kodi left the room, I'm assuming it was too much for her.

"You've messed up touching my daughter," I spat, putting the blow torch down. I picked up the gun, that laid on the die, cocking it.

"Dave," Ace said hesitantly, "Chill,"

I ignored him as I stared at Darnell. Here stood the man that made Naala's life a living hell, that stripped my five year old of her innocence and he was telling me to chill?

"Any last words?" I smirked, pointing the gun at him.

"It was all worth it, Sinai is just as tight as her mother," He smiled darkly. I didn't even think twice before pulling the trigger and sending 3 bullets to his head.

The blood luckily didn't splatter on me as I stood to an angle, but it got Priest because he stood closer, "Ah hell, it's all in my watch," He complained.

I sniffed and threw the gun down after putting it on safety. I turned around and looked directly at Ace,

"Deal with it," I muttered, walking away from Darnell's lifeless body. Ace nodded and brought out his phone, dialling the clean up crew.

"You riding with me?" I asked Priest. He shook his head.

"Nah, I'm gonna stay and clean up, go back to your wife man," Priest said. I nodded and dapped him up,

"Good looks," And with that I left the house. I hopped into the car and started it, thinking of the nearest bar, I could get to.

I pulled off and into the direction of a bar, I knew would be open at that time.

"Another one please," I said pushing my glass to the bartender. He nodded and pulled out the bourbon bottle. (Giving me Vampire diaries vibes lmao)

"Why are you sat here all alone?" I heard as someone say as they slide onto the stool behind me. I looked over and it was woman, she looked fairly young.

"Who even let you in a bar?" I said smartly, "Gonna make a nigga catch a case," I mumbled sipping my drink,

"I'm grown," She laughed, "I'm Maniya, you?" She said holding her hand out. I looked at her hand and then at her face,

"Taken," I said concentrating on my drink.

"Loyal," She nodded, "I wish all niggas were like you," She thanked the bartender who slide her a shot.

She threw the shot back and hissed, "Do you want to drown your sorrows with me or stay here looking sad?"

I laughed, "Who said I was sad?"

"It's all over your face, but don't worry, me too," She smiled. The bartender took out another shot glass and poured me a shot,

"Come on, have a drink with the pretty girl," He smirked. I contemplated it but then shrugged, throwing the shot back.

5 shots later, we were both cracking up at a story she was telling me. "Look he has six baby mamas, why would I want to be one? That's why I filled his tank up with sugar,"

I shook my head, "How does that even make sense?"

"Do you have a baby mama?" She asked me, playing with the straw in her drink.

"I do,"

"How many?" She quizzed me, I scrunched up my face,

"You moving real fed right now," I said lifting up my brows,

"Just answer the question," She laughed rolling her eyes,

"I have 1, we got two kids," I said trying to get the bartenders attention,

"Okay, so you're telling me if you had a girlfriend but you went by your baby mama's house and she was offering it up on a plate you wouldn't take it?"

"I would fuck the shit out of her," I nodded,

"My point exactly," She exclaimed, "She's always gonna have a place in your heart right?"

"There's a reason she has my kids, I will always have love for her,"

"And that is exactly why I can't date a man with kids,"

"Now Maniya, that is a very childish mindset," I said sipping on my drink. I knew I was drunk but at this point I didn't care,

"How though? Okay tell me this, have you got a girlfriend?"

I know this little girl isn't feeling the kid.

"Yeah I do," I replied,

"And how does she feel about your baby mama,"

"She is my baby mama," I smirked, "Therefore, your argument is void,"

Mainya scrunched up her face, "I don't believe you,"

"I'ma show you," I laughed. I pulled out my phone and went to FaceTime Naala, the phone rang for a while before it connected. She was still in bed and the lights were off,

"Yes Amir," She grumbled, "Why you calling me from the studio, just come up the stairs,"

Fuck I didn't think this through,

"I ain't in the house," I said lowly. She sat up in the bed and put on the lamp by the bed. I saw that Saint was on her chest. "He's been crying?" I asked.

"He just woke up, didn't you Papa?" Naala said to him. I could see she was really trying to connect with him after our conversation earlier, the talk of rehab scared her ass straight.

"So where are you Amir, I don't have time for games. We weren't even done and you left, now I'm sitting here all hot," She asked me. I saw her trying to look in the background, Maniya giggled. I sucked my teeth because she didn't have to do all that.

"Who's that?" Naala quickly said putting the phone closer to her face, "I know you did not call me when you're with another bitch Amir,"

"Chill ma," I groaned hiccuping slightly, "I'm here," I said flipping the camera so she could see the bar.

"So you're drunk?" She asked chuckling, "Bet, stay wherever you are because you're not coming back in this house." She said hanging up the phone.

Maniya burst into laughter as I stared helplessly at my phone. "I believe you now,"

"Too late, now I ain't got a bed to sleep in tonight," I huffed. She stopped laughing,

"I didn't tell you to do that," She said seriously.

"You better find somewhere for me to stay ?" I responded. Ain't nobody ask to giggle in the background.

"I don't want any problems with your girl," She said sipping her drink.

My phone started ringing, it was Naala calling me back.

"You're really with someone else Amir?" She asked with tears in her eyes. Maniya's eyes widened,

"I know her," She whispered I quickly put the phone on mute, "I follow her on Instagram, wait she's Dave East's girlfriend,"

I looked at her like she was crazy, "So you don't know who I am?" I laughed,

"I knew you looked familiar," She mumbled to herself. Heard it all before.

"And now y'all are laughing, wow," Naala said. I took her off mute,

"Baby relax," I said,

"How can I relax when I'm sat at home with your son and you're out there fucking somebody else," She pouted letting tears fall. Maniya's bold ass grabbed my phone,

"Oh my God, no don't cry, I really don't want him, I'm just keeping him company,"

"And she's young as well," Naala cried, "Saint Daddy doesn't love us," She pouted. Maniya laughed making Naala's face go straight,

"How even old are you?" She asked mugging her, Maniya looked at me with a surprised look,

"She was just crying," She mumbled staring blankly at the phone.

"She's a crazy as shit," I whispered,

"I can hear you," Naala snapped at both of us, "Do you know what? Got to go about to go and scratch every single car in the garage," She smiled, standing up with Saint.

"Naala what the fuck-" I said before she hung up.

Maniya's stupid ass was still giggling beside me, "Man move that's all your fault,"

She shrugged, "You could have shown me a picture, you wanted to be extra,"

I sucked my teeth and stood up, "Now I gotta get there before she actually does it,"

"I couldn't imagine her being like that, she seems so sweet."

"She ain't sweet," I scoffed, "You really follow her?"

"Yeah, I find her really pretty, why isn't she a model?"

"She's shy," I shrugged, "And she's a lawyer,"

"Wow, you lucked up," She smiled,

"Little girl go home," I laughed throwing $200 dollars on the bar.

"I ain't little," She pouted, she got up from her seat but slipped and fell into my arms.

"And you can't hold your drink," I said putting her back on her feet, "How you gon' drive home?"

"I don't drive," She mumbled, taking her purse of the bar,

"See!" I exclaimed, "I thought you're grown," I teased.

"Mmm, you gon' take me home or what?"

"You want me to die?" I asked her, pulling up my jeans. "Better call yourself an Uber, they come quick at this time," I said patting her head.

"Wow, you're really gonna leave me stranded,"

"I am," I nodded, "Helps build character,"

Maniya sucked her teeth and pulled out her phone, "Let me call this nigga, can you at least wait till he gets here," She asked,

I sighed and looked at the time, I was already in the dog house so what was 30 extra minutes?

"Let me just tell Naala before she really kick me out," I mumbled to myself pulling out my phone.

"Baby," I said with a frown. She was in the kitchen and Saint was no longer in her arms,

"What?" She snapped, "How you even gonna get home, you're drunk."

"Come get me," Naala looked at the camera with a mug,

"Are you dumb? I can't drive right now, not with Saint,"

I came to a realisation and sucked my teeth, "It won't be long, strap Saint in his chair and drive slow,"

"I hate you," She muttered, "Give me 10 minutes and put your location back on," She shouted.

I hung up the phone and put my location on. Maniya was standing in the corner on the phone, she seemed to having a heated conversation and when she saw me looking over, she hung up the phone.

"You alright?" I asked as she walked back over,

"He's not coming," She replied rolling her eyes. I obviously wasn't gonna leave her young ass out here on her own.

"My girl's coming so she can drop you off," I suggested. I waved the bartender down for one last drink,

"Are you sure? I don't want any problems," Maniya said softly,

I waved her off, "She's cool peoples don't worry,"

After I finished my drink, Naala sent me a text saying she was outside. Both me and Maniya made our way outside,

"Damn, this car is nice as hell," Maniya commented as we approached the car.

Naala got out and pulled her shorts down, "Why did you come out like this man?" I groaned dragging my hand down my face.

"Get in the car," She spat opening the door. Maniya stood to the side awkwardly, "Do you need a ride?" Naala asked her,

"Yes please, I'm Maniya," She smiled. Naala smiled back,

"Naala," She said simply. I tripped into the car and Naala sucked her teeth,

"Oh my God," She muttered, helping me get in. "Amir you are too damn big for this," She straight faced me.

Maniya got in the truck besides Saint. "He's so cute." She squealed looking at Saint.

"Mmm, when he wants to be," Naala mumbled as she backed out of the bar, "How old are you?" She squinted zooming off,

"I'm 16," Maniya said. My eyes widened and I looked back at her,

"How the hell did you get in that bar?" I asked her. She shrugged and looked out the window,

"I don't look my age,"

"Could have fooled me," Naala muttered, "Where am I going?"

"Erm, I don't know," Maniya replied,

"What you mean you don't know?" I said, "You ain't got nowhere to stay?"

She shook her head and looked down. I sucked my teeth, "You better think of somewhere then,"

"Amir!" Naala said slapping my arm, "You can stay with us for the night,"

I scrunched my face up, "Who's us?"

"Amir don't make me punch the shit out of you," Naala said pulling up at a red light.

"Why you so violent?" I asked her,

"Because you piss me off," She replied mugging me,

"I didn't piss you off when I was eatin—"

"Say it, I dare you," Naala bucked at me. Maniya laughed quietly in the back,

"What you laughing for? You are a walking case," I said mugging Maniya,

"That's not funny," She said with a straight face,

"Where are your parents Maniya?" Naala questioned her,

Maniya shrugged, this is the quietest she'd been all night. Naala pouted and nudged me,

"She's coming with us," Naala stated,

"So who was meant to come and scoop you then?" I asked her,

"Some guy I've been messing with," She said quietly,

I snapped my head to the back, "How old he is messing with you?"

"Amir for real stop it," Naala said loudly, "Stop questioning her,"

"Man," I sucked my teeth sitting back. Naala continued driving, keeping her eyes on the road. I knew this was the perfect time to fuck with her.

I put my hand on her leg, she carried on driving not thinking anything of it. I started to move my hand up and down her thigh. She glanced at me, and I stared back at her with hooded eyes.

"Stop," She mumbled quietly moving her thigh slightly.

"Stop what?" I whispered back, moving my hand up higher so it was now resting over her pussy.

"S-so Maniya are you in school?" Naala asked looking in the rear view mirror,

"No, education isn't for me," Maniya muttered,

I started to rub Naala through her shorts making her moan quietly,

"Naala are you okay?" Maniya asked as Naala started to breathe heavily. She couldn't see what my hand was there because it was dark.

"Mmm," Naala moaned slightly, "I'm just hot, is anyone else hot?" She asked rolling the window down.

"I'm not," Maniya replied. I laughed and continued to tease Naala,

"Stop," Naala said as we pulled up to a stop sign. She moved my hand and fixed her self in the seat.

I sat back and stopped, I almost forgot Saint and Maniya were in the car. The rest of the drive was in silence, when we pulled up, Maniya gasped.

"This is where y'all live?" She asked looking around.

Naala turned back and smiled, "Yes, it's very extra, blame him," She said pointing at me.

"Castle for my queen," I cheesed leaning over and kissing Naala's cheek.

"Awwwwww," Maniya dragged out, "Y'all are goals,"