In Too Deep

Running Errands

A short filler chapter.

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Running Errands

Skye

Zayne had been teaching me things I'd never thought I would need. She even allowed Rio to come to some of our sessions. Like today, Zayne and her crew has a few deals to make, a few drops to do, and another person to kill.

She was allowing us to be there. But she warned Rio about what she was getting into.

Rio simply replied, "You don't know what I've already been through."

Rio & I were currently inside of the trap house while we watched Zayne and Tubby collected the already made packages from the basement while Fi and Banks watched the kitchen to see any abnormalities.

Montana had sat this one out because Zayne was being an impatient fuck about her truck. Tubby grabbed a box from the man handing them but Rio took it.

"Be careful baby. You know that box is heavy." Tubby said, shaking her head at her girlfriend with a smile on her lips.

I took a box and Zayne had two. Fi had a small petite female by her neck against the wall. We put the boxes in the trunk of Banks truck before going inside the house to see what Fi was doing.

"This is a weird request but someone please finger this bitch." Fi said, her hand tightening around the girls neck.
Zayne stepped forward and ignored my glare hot on her skin. She plunged her hand inside of the girl uncaring and pulled it out. It was coated in a white substance that looked a lot like the cocoaine they was making in the kitchen.

"Somebody lick this shit." Zayne said but none of us moved.

She grabbed the other girl in the kitchen before making her lick it. She shivered and nodded, "It's cocaine."

"Banks check this bitch." I told him and he did it without even asking Zayne first. Hers came out powdery and white as well.

Were these bitches really stuffing cocaine inside of their vaginas?

"Where the fuck the guard at?" He asked.

"Living room." Fi said, aiming her gun at the girl she had by the throat.

"Do that shit outside so y'all can dispose of the bodies quickly." I told her and she listened without a mug that accompanied my orders a few days ago.

Rio smirked at me, "You a good queenpin."

"Is that even a real thing?" I asked, watching Zayne drag the man out to the backyard.

He was screaming and fighting but Zayne wasn't fazed. She pulled out her gun and shot him in the face twice. Fi had already shot her girl but the other girl kept moving and trying to fight Fi. Banks was trying to get the bodies ready for disposal.

I found out that Banks had connections to a funeral home which cremated the remains of anyone we kill. I sighed and went outside before Zayne could try to help.

I brought my foot-which was clad in my favorite pair of shoes black Timberland's Zayne had brought me-down on her face hard. She stopped moving and was holding her broken nose.

Fi shot the girl in the face once and nodded a thanks to me. We went out front and waited in the truck. Fi had went and got hers so they could dispose of the bodies quickly without having to unload Banks trunk.

We followed them to Oak Groves funeral home and watched the truck pull around the back. They carried the bodies inside and the man who allowed them to do this was actually the next in line to be owner. We had to pay him $150,000 a month and he'd let us use the furnace all we wanted to dispose of however many bodies we needed too.

A very smooth operation. I learned Zayne also had connections into the state courts, some of the judges were on her payroll-mostly drug and murder case judges. Zayne even paid a lot of cops on the side.

Zayne had a good plan and way of living. She was smart about her connections.

"Come on, we need to get going." Zayne said, watching as we piled into the two trucks.

At A Store..

"This is 30 bricks." Zayne said, watching the man count them.

6 in each box. The man cut one open and dipped his finger in it before sucking on it. He smiled, "Indeed. I knew Big Boss was right about you."

He slid us four duffle bags full of cash. Zayne checked each one thoroughly before nodded for them to grab them. Rio had the mans attention and he looked confused.

"Your hair. Is it real?" He asked.

Rio looked confused but answered with a yes anyways.

"Would you be up for selling it? My wife wants to try to hair that color and style but can't find any human hair like that anywhere." He said.

"Not interested." She said, looking at the man like he was crazy.

He shrugged before having his men grab his bags and leaving us alone in the back of the store. We left the storage room, placed the things in the back of the truck, and drove back to Montana's shop.

He was putting the finish touches on Zayne's truck. She sighed before touching it.

"My baby." She said, running her hand down the sides of it.

At Home...

"I only call you when it's half past five." I sung quietly, mixing the cornbread together.

Rio was sitting at the breakfast bar, watching me make dinner. Zayne had to go kill someone and said she didn't want us there for that.

So I made us dinner. Rio was singing off key to The Hills recording me cooking and her singing on Snapchat.

"Hey bitch." Rio said, causing me too look at her. "You ever think that we'd be living like this?"

"What you mean?" I asked, knowing she meant being with a Kingpin.

"What you mean what I mean?" She asked, "You with Z. I'm in love. We're happy. You've killed someone. We've went under a big change."

"Yeah. I never thought I'd say that. I don't even feel bad." I said.

"You shouldn't. They'd kill you without blinking." She said.

EOC! I hope you enjoyed this short chapter. If so lemme know.