Chapter 4: Not A "Date"

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"We got one of Roman's boys who was at the club."

"Alright, what are you going to do?" I ask

"We're going to see what we can get out of him."

"OK, just call me when you find something else."

"Alright, Tough bye."

I finish getting ready, putting on my black tshirt, pants, and shoes. I spray on some of my body spray.

When I was finish getting ready, I grab my wallet and keys, and place my gun on my waist

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When I was finish getting ready, I grab my wallet and keys, and place my gun on my waist. After I had everything, I left my house and I hop in my brand-new midnight black Jeep.

Before I went to Nicole's house, I the flower boutique and bout a dozen of red roses for her.

Once I got to Nicole's house, I park the car. When I got out the car, I walk across the street to her house. I knock on her door, placing the roses behind my back

"I'm coming." I hear Nicole say

A few seconds later, she open the door. She looks so fucking stunning. The dress I bought her fit her just right, it was tight in all the right places. "You look beautiful Nicole." I smile. She smile and blush. "Thank you, you look good too." She responds. I give her the roses, "Thank you these are so pretty. Let me put these in some water, and I'll be ready." She went back inside to put away the roses. She came back, "Alright, I'm ready to go." She says. We walk back to my car. I help her in, then I got in on my side. "So, you still not going to tell me where we're going?" She ask while I was driving off.

"I told you it's a surprise." She scoffs and roll her eyes at me. I chuckle a little, she's so cute when she's mad.

I drive around Chicago for about thirty minutes until I got to my destination. I decide to take her to one of my favorite spot call Chi's Paradise. It's a jazz and poetry spot. I love coming here. So much, that now I own the place now.

The man that used to own the place was named Darrell, he died about a year ago from cancer. Darrell was just like a father to me when I was little. Darrell took care of me, my mother, and my little sister when time was hard for us. As a kid, Darrell used to let me hang out in the club and work for some extra cash. When Darrell passed away, he put in his will that I can keep the place if I wanted to. Now I own it. I didn't change anything in the place, I left it like just Darrell left it. "We're here." I say, parking the car.

"Chi's Paradise?" she questions, "I haven't been here since my junior year in college." She smile.

"You know this place?" I ask. "Hell yeah, I am from Chicago remember." She laughs, "I used to come here a lot when I was in high school and while I was in college. I was heartbroken when Darrell passed away. He was the nicest man ever. But I hear someone else took over his business."

"Yeah, he was a good guy. He helped me, my Mama and my sister out when times were hard for us." I breathe very heavy trying not to cry, "You ready to go inside?" She nods.

I got out of the car and walk to the passenger side to help her out. We head inside.

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"Ray let's go kill this nigga." I say

Ray and I walk down the hall. We walk into a dark room where there was one of Roman's boys handcuff to the chair. My boys beat the shit out of his ass before I got here. He had a busted-up lip, black eye, bruises all over his body and blood running from his face. "Wassup Avery, how you doing tonight?" Ray ask sarcastically

"Man, fuck y'all." Avery spit blood on the floor

"What wrong Avery?" I ask walking up towards his face, "You not having any fun. Well... my boys weren't having any fun when you and yo fake ass friends of yours were shooting at them last night."

"And if I did." He starts to cough up more blood, drawing a smirk on his face, "I would've hit Tough ass first, then that Lil bitch right there." He was preferring to Ray.

Before I could hit his ass, Ray beat me to it. Kicking his ass dead in the fucking stomach. Avery start laughing, spitting out blood. Ray whip out his gun from his waist, "I'm done seeing this nigga living. I'm a few seconds off to blasting his ass."

"Hold up, Ray!" I shout before he pulls the trigger, "Nigga you got any last words before we end yo fucking life."

He smirks yet again, "Yeah, Roman told me to tell yo bitch as something. What was it? Oh yeah! He wanted me to tell you that he's coming after your kids, starting with your precious daughter of yours, Nicole. I almost got her fine ass last night until that nigga Tough interrupted us. I would've fuck the shit out of her then killed her." He laughs hysterically

While that nigga continues laughing. I snatch Ray's gun out of his hand and shot his ass dead in the fucking stomach. I don't want to kill his ass, I just want that little fuck to suffer.

"Let that nigga suffer! Come back in an hour to discard his fucking body." I tell Ray as I'm walking out of the room. He nods.

Enough is fucking enough. I'm getting Roman's ass before he touches my damn kids.

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