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༒ I sighed running my hand over my face tiredly then looking over at my uncle who sat in front of me as I sat on the couch.
He'd been running his mouth all fucking day about me not being strict enough with my own rules.
The Empire was passed along to me because he faked his own death, but only I knew and Nía didn't remember him.
My mama would've rather shaved her own damn skin off than have him anywhere near Nía.
"Last time I checked they ain' give you no ass whoopin' tah own this shit." I said, letting every word come off my lips like acid.
I could finally mouth off to this Nigga without having to worry about basically anything.
Except maybe him killin' me.
He looked at me as if I lost my mind "Don't you know I can jus tell yo luh bit-,"
"Say it, cause yeen' even gon make it tah my Nigga befo I have yo ass layin' next tah that BITCH you called a brother." I said, putting emphasis on bitch because that's what he was.
I could tell how mad that made him, he just sat there and took a deep breath.
There wasn't nothing in the world he could say to me, to make me change what I'm doing now.
Maybe I was crazy, But one thing I'm not about to let slide is him disrespecting Manny.
"When yo two weeks up, if you come near me or my Family again I'm gon have yo ass erased offa the map." I said, standing up and fixing my shirt.
"Dora wont be able tah find yo ass where u goin'," I said. simply then walking away down the hall to my room because fuck whatever he had to say.
Manny's birthday is tomorrow and I had little time to plan it so I let Zack and some of my people handle it for now.
As long as my Man was set I had nothing to worry about.
