Page 27 of Heart Of A Goon II

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“When I thought my Wonder was gone.”

“Wonder?”

Menace leaned forward. “It’s a whole story behind the name for her… one I wish you could live to hear. I’ll tell you the book-marked version. Whenever that woman, my wife, enters a room, I hear nothing, see nothing, smell her… she’s the love of my life, the good because I’m everything fucking bad… the fresh because I’m fucking rotten. Everything about her is perfect, although she debates me on that. I can sit and watch her pick her fucking belly button and the shit would be art to me. Wanna know what really sealed the deal for me?”

“S…Sure.”

“Watching her give birth. She was so selfless… so fucking generous to share her body. Change the way she thought, ate, and felt for nine months because that meant growing our son. I watched her get close to fucking death bringing life into this world. I’ve always known, but that moment was when I knew that I would give my last breath so she and my son could continue to breathe.”

“Fuck.” I walked down the hall, ‘cause as twisted as this man was about to get, his ass had me all fucking emotional thinking about Boobie.

“You love her, huh?” Kora questioned when I walked back into the room.

I leaned on the wall and nodded. “More than I think she understands.”

“She understands. It’s hard to let those walls come down. It might look like she’s resisting, but even when a bulldozer pushes through, some walls shake and fight before they finally give in.”

“I hear you.”

“Enough about what you tried to take and my feelings for my wife.” Menace was still talking to Castello.

Kora looked at her brother, then back at me. “I never thought he would ever find love… he loves Stevie, but he’s obsessed with her ass, too. When we’re in love… we become obsessed. A little crazy, but I promise it’s good… I think. I sent mine to the hole for not calling me. You’ll see... good luck,” Kora winked, then pulled her gun out and walked over toward where Castello was.

“Alexa, play ‘Let It Flow’!” Menace hollered, as he leaped from the dresser, onto the bed and attacked Castello.

I watched him attack Castello like he was a fucking lion tearing up an antelope. The way he clawed at his skin I saw blood oozing from Castello each time he attacked him. It was then that I realized he had some knife shit on his hands, as he sliced this man up like a mama cutting her baby’s birthday cake, careful not to cut the name on the cake.

The desk with the desktop was occupied by Corleon, as he watched on with a smirk, between doing something on the computer. I was starting to see why those two were best friends. Corleon was just as touched as his friend, he was just more controlled in his chaos.

By the time Menace finished with him, Castello couldn’t move. He was still alive because I could hear his annoying ass whimpers. Menace stared down at him while he caught his breath, wanting to do more.

Kora walked closer to the bed, grabbing his face and shoving the barrel of her gun into his mouth. “I want you to suck the barrel of this gun like a dick… like the dick you were sucking when you decided to take money and not hold up your end of the bargain.”

Castello groaned and could barely move. His eyes were wide, as she stared down at him, not allowing him to get a word in. “Suck this gun, Castello… suck it real good.”

I thought I had seen it all.

Actually, I was good with never seeing it at all. I never wanted to watch a man suck off a gun in my life. As I stood here, I looked away, as this man was licking the barrel like his life depended on it.

“Yo, this shit wild.” I laughed and walked down the hall.

“Moan… let me hear that you like it, honey,” Kora spoke; her voice was so cold. There was no emotion laced within her words.

No fear, as she held the gun and watched him sucking it like a dick. “Arghh.. ummm.”

“Spit on it, Castello.”

Spit.

Freak ass nigga licked around the barrel, and my stomach turned. His face was fucked up from the lamp that Corleon tossed, the kick that Kora gave him, and lastly from Menace tearing his ass up.

You couldn’t tell me this freaky nigga ain’t never sucked dick before.

“Why the fuck I gotta come in when some wild shit going on?” Meer came through the door, and I laughed.

“Tell me that you love it, Castello,” Kora continued.

His eyes were swollen shut. “I love⁠—”