The constant reminder of the Colostomy bag I was still rocking had me mad as fuck. Not to mention he was still breathing and he shouldn’t have been. I couldn’t put the shit off any longer. I hated to lie to Rose`, but I needed to do this shit on my own. This shit was so personal for me. Call me crazy, but in a way, I felt like I needed closure. I wanted to know why? Had this been any other nigga, I would have put a bullet in his head without hesitation. However, this is the man that birthed me so I feel like he owes me an explanation as to why he tried to kill my me and my wife.

  I blew smoke rings in the air as I sat in his recliner. I had turned it around and had it facing the door. So, when he walked in, I would be the first person he would see. I needed a drink of any kind so I grabbed the Patron off of the bar. On cue, he walked in without a care in the world. The look on his face was priceless as he removed his Fedora from his head.

  “The dead has arisen,” he said as he sat down and took a cigar from his box.

  “Real niggas don’t die, they go to Vegas,” I said as I removed my gun from my waist and placed on the coffee table pointed towards him. The more I sat and stared his ass down, I could smell the fear radiating off of him. I was now seeing him as a coward. He was nothing without his muscle. He was sitting thinking hard trying to figure out his next move.

  “You’re here to kill me. Let’s get it over with. This staring match is getting old.”

  “Agreed. Before I put a bullet in between your eyes, I have to know why? Growing up, you taught me everything I know about the world and most importantly how to conquer it. You taught me that a woman is the most precious thing in the world. Your wife is supposed to be your Queen and hold down the Throne beside you. All my life, I watched you treat my mother like a Queen. For the life of me, I will never understand why you felt the need to try and take my Queen from me. I love Rose`. That’s my wife the mother of my seeds. I could careless about what you did to me. Not to say the shit didn’t fuck a nigga up, but my wife comes before me. What’s good?” I asked as I removed my hoodie and sat up in the chair from the leaning position that I was previously in.

  “This is bigger than your wife and as far as your cunt of a mother goes, fuck that bitch. With her cum drinking, disloyal ass. I gave that bitch the world and she turned around and gave that shit to all of my friends.” I stared at my father because I felt like he was about to reveal some shit that I probably wasn’t prepared to hear.

  “I understand all of that, but what the fuck does it have to do with me and my wife? “At this point, I grabbed my gun from the table and aimed it at him. I looked up in the distance as Rose` emerged from the back of the house and stood behind him with her gun pointed at the back of his head. She was dressed in all black looking sexy as fuck.

  “So who y’all supposed to be Bonnie and Clyde?” he said as he took a long pull from the Cuban cigar he was smoking.

  “You got us fucked up. We’re Remy and Rose` and it’s us against the world. Ain’t that right babe?” Rose` said as she blew me a kiss. She still had her gun pressed into the back of his head and I still had mine aimed at the front of his head. My bitch had bossed the fucked up just the way I wanted her to. Yeah, Daddy was real proud at the moment.

  “You motherfucking right!”

  “I thought your mother was down for me like that until I found out my one and only son didn’t belong to me. Shocked? It’s true. I’m not your father and from the moment I found out, I’ve been on a rampage to eliminate you and her. You took that bitch out. So, it was only right I take you out. After all, you’re not my son, so why should you inherit my empire?” I sat speechless hearing him say that he wasn’t my father. I was hurt, but I would never show him any sign of weakness ever again. I looked up at Rose` and I could tell she was hurt for me, but kept her game face on.

  “I already own your motherfucking empire. I’ve just been on vacation. Where you going you won’t need it anyway. Since we’re on the topic and you have all the fucking answers to everything, who the fuck is my father if you aren’t?”

  “Vinny Santerelli. One of my business associates. He’s no longer in the land of living.”

  “That name doesn’t ring a bell.” I was trying my best to recall, but at the moment I was coming up short.

  “You mean to tell me you don’t know him, but you do business with his other son?”

  “You motherfucking right! I am my Brother’s Keeper!” I turned at the sound of Thug’s voice at the same time I heard a gun go off and turned back to see Reco’s brains now sitting on the damn coffee table.

  “Sorry babe! He moved and it made me nervous!” Rose`s gun was still smoking. I turned around and looked at Thug not sure of how to feel about what was just revealed to me. I jumped off the couch and roughly grabbed Rose’ and got the fuck out of there. If it ain’t one thing it’s another. All this time Thug knew and he never told me. It’s really fucked up that I can’t trust a soul. All I got in this life is my wife and my kids. I’m not fucking with nobody after this shit. It’s Us Against The World.

  TO BE CONTINUED!!!!!

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