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Nikki: Shameek can you answer the phone.

Nikki: I’m sorry.

Nikki: I overreacted

She called again, and this time I answered.

“Nikki, let me say this before you start. I don’t need any added stress right now. It’s major shit goin’ on, and if that’s what you’re ‘bout to do, then hang the fuck up, please.”

“I’m not calling to cause any drama. I wanted to let you know I was wrong, and yes, I did know what I was getting myself into when we started messing around. I just thought by now you would’ve outgrown it.”

“It’s not something that just goes away, Nikki. This operation has funded our family for generations.”

“I get it.”

“Do you?”

“I do, and I’m sorry.”

“Aight, I gotta go. We can talk later.”

“Okay. I love you.”

“I love you, too,” I told her before hanging up.

I hung the phone up and walked back into the warehouse where I had a nigga tied up. While everyone thought I wasn’t doing anything about Rah’s murder, I was. The shit wasn’t an easy task because no one was talking, but when even the slightest whisper happened, I was on their ass. He had just woke up from me knocking him unconscious with my gun.

“Glad to see you can join me.”

“Shameek, man, what the fuck you got going on?” He moved around in the metal chair.

I had his ass tied all the way around, so if he got up, he was going to hit the concrete floor still in the chair.

“I got word that you’ve been runnin’ yo’ mouth ‘bout my brother,” I said as I poured lighter fluid on his legs.

“Shameek!”

“Huh?” I said as I lit my blunt and threw the lighter on him.

He jumped around in the chair until the chair made a loud thud on the floor. I nodded my head for one of my soldiers to extinguish him.

“Shh…iiiittttt,” he said, shaking.

“What were you sayin’?” I poured lighter fluid on him.

“You…you.” He stuttered. “I would…would never…never cross you.”

I lit another match and threw it on him.

“I would hope not, nigga.”

The sound of his screams was echoing off the walls.

“Let him burn for a minute and put his ass out. Then drop that bitch ass nigga off at his mama house,” I told them before walking out.

If it took me to take everyone out one by one, that’s what I planned on doing. I changed my clothes and jumped in my car because I had one thing I needed to handle before I was able to sit and talk to Nikki.

“Come in.”