[Book 1]
[Add-on to The Unknown Daughter]
"From rags to riches to bitches that's bad. They address me as 'Your Highness'-shit. I make all them niggas mad".
-Royal Johnson
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~~~ //The following day, Mar. 7th// [Royal's Pov]
"Yo, I finna leave okay" I told her, just fixing my belt.
"Aww, but what if I start to miss you again" She flirted, crawling to me on the bed.
"You know what to do..." I flirted back, picking her up when she climbed up to me.
She laughed when I lifted her entire body like it was nothing and carried her to the wall to give her a kiss goodbye. Then I carried her up to the mirror on the dresser and adimired her appearance that way while she grabbed her phone. "You so sexy..." I said, staring down at her breast.
"So are you" she said softly, I think taking a picture of us on the low.
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After I left her there in the hotel room, I drove my car straight to the west side of Oakland to take care of some business there. I had to kill a guy just because they told me to and that was never too hard, but I figure I kill two birds with one stone since Zafir and Hamilton were joining me ~
"Woah Woah Woah nigga, where you think you going?" Zafir said, stopping Hamilton from getting out of the car with us. "Nah, you staying here blood. You're our driver today"
Hamilton sighed and sucked his teeth in frustration. Me on the other hand just got out and reloaded my gun with even more rounds into the clip. Then both me and Zafir went on down the street to go break into the guy's house in question.
Once we got there, Zafir kicked the door down and we both charged in guns blazing. His idea not mine. "You get whatever goods you can find and I'll go deal with him" he said to me.
I nodded my head in response and started to ransack the guy's cribs to find anything of value. Not too long afterwards, I heard a couple gunshots going off upstairs. I paid it no mind and continued to grab and stuff his things into the duffel bag I was carrying on my back.
Then Zafir came down, which was a good sign and we both ditched the place before anyone could notice us.
"How was it?" I asked, pulling out my gun to make a strike.
