No Traces.

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Killah POV

I'm here with my uh family.

"Y'all straight?" I ask.

They just stare at me.

I haven't seen them in 5 years, technically 13 cause I was out the house at 10. I spent most my time at the trap and even slept there, I'd sneak in the house but they never seen me. I packed all my shit on my 18th birthday and that was the last time I ever saw them.

"You're so big now." My mother says with tears brimming her eyes.

"Yeah. People grow up." I say bluntly.

"Where is she?" Kekeli asks.

"Her, Aysha and the boys turned around. We knew Prosper was here, couldn't risk the danger." Ace says as I stare at my sister—or half sister?

Are all of us Robs kids?

"Boys?" They all ask.

"I have tw-" I glance at Nick.

I mentally roll my eyes.

"I have a son, Nick has one too." I sigh into my words.

"Y-You have a son?" Elom says flabbergasted.

"Yes." I look at the brother I never bothered to get to know.

I didn't know anything about any of them, they are strangers. All they care about was the monthly money I sent to them, not even to seek justice for Kékéli.

My phone rings, it was Paris. I answer quickly.

Bang Bang Bang

"Baby? Where are you?" I go outside and listening carefully.

"He's here Zion, he killed Mayne." She cries out.

"Where are you?" I ask.

"We're all in the bathroom." She says.

"I'm coming, don't open the door." I tell her.

The shots in the background stop.

"Okay." She whispers.

"You're gonna be okay." I tell her.

"I'm scared." She tells me.

"I know, but I won't let anything happen to you. I would die for you Paris." I assure her.

"I love you." She tells me.

"I know. I love you too." I tell her and hang up.

"Nick stay here with them, he's found them." I tell Lucas and Ace.

"Okay." Nick says.

Me, Lucas and Ace head out.



We were in the air.

"This plane needs to hurry the fuck up." I bounce my leg up and down.

"Chill." Ace says.

"How am I gonna chill? Some fucking insane motherfucker is after my family!" I look at him like the insane.

"I'm not talking about that, you snapping at Nick. You think I don't know you chose for him to stay behind cause you mad Jackson called him dad? If you never knew Caleb was yours and he was calling someone else dad, how would you feel?" He asks.

"I'd kill that motherfucker." I mumble.

"Exactly. Chill, we'll be there in an hour." He sits back.

"That's 59 minutes too long." I complain.

He sucks his teeth and puts on his headphones.

1 hour later...

I ain't even care for whatever I left on the jet, I got my car called here by some of my men and sped like a bitch.

I followed the tracker in her earrings and when we got there, there was a whole damn investigation.

Paris spots me and runs into my arms.

"You good?" I ask her.

She nods.

"Where are the boys?" I ask.

She points to Aysha who was struggling to carry both car seats, Lucas ran over to help her.

I just hold Paris in my arms.

"He left this on the door." She hands me a note.

Isn't it crazy how close I can get to the ones you love?
                                                                        -Dad

He's not even my dad!

"From now on Lucas you stay with them." I tell him.

He nods.

"Ace come on." I tell him.

Paris looks at me, those chocolate eyes burning holes in my face.

"Don't look at me like that." I sigh.

She nods and bends down to the boys.

"Baby I'm sorry." I bend down to her level.

"I'm fine." She says.

I lift her off her feet and she wraps her legs around me, I hold her thighs as she buries her face in my neck.

"I can't lose you." She cries out.

"You won't, he wouldn't kill me. He wants me." I tell her.

As the words leave my mouth, it just sounds 10x more fucked up.

"Please just be careful." She says.

"I will." I tell her.

I put her down and kiss her forehead.

"Until we meet again Mrs.Kuwonu." I tell her and run to the car with Ace.

"Who means a lot to you?" Ace asks.

"I d-" I get cut off by a unknown number.

"Hello?" I say.

"Come. Alone." He says.

"What makes you think someone's with me?" I ask.

"I know you." He says.

"You know nothing about me, send me the address." I hang up.

"Who was that?" He asks.

"Doesn't matter, get out for a second." I tell him.

He hops out and so do I, he comes over to my side.

I place my hands on his shoulder.

"Ace. You stood out in the 1st grade, you was that nigga. You beat that nigga who took my juice, and if anything were to happen to me, help raise Caleb." I tell him.

"What are you saying?" He asks.

"I'm saying if I die, I need you to take roll as Caleb's father." I tell him and get in the car.

He reaches for the door, but I lock it.

He looks at me with fear in his eyes.

"No." He says.

"Ima be straight." I say and speed off.

My phone bings and the address pops up, it's my family's life, or mine. I made a promise to Paris I'd die for her or my kids, and if that's what it takes so be it. Whether I come back alive or not is in Gods hands, but atleast I'll die knowing my family is okay.

I stop at the side of the road and change my license plate, I get in my car and start driving again.

"I love you Paris Kuwonu." I say to myself as the tears fall.

I chuck my phone out the window.

No Traces.

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