46.| Reyes Juego

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King looked at the cracked picture of him with Angelita and Arvonti laying down on his desk as he waited for someone to walk in. In his hand was a solved rubix cube and he just turned it from side to side to look at the colors all lined up beautifully where they belonged.

"You wanted to see me sir?" A Dominican boy, no younger than seventeen asked as he walked in king's office then sat in the chair in front of his desk. "How's my trap house coming Raúl?" King asked as he extended the rubix cube out to him. "Mézclalo para mí." Raúl slowly tooked the rubix cube from King's hand.

King smirked seeing that he frightened Raúl. He couldn't blame him, if God was to descend down a white stair case outta thin air and just damned him to hell he woulda been scared. King liked the feeling of holding someone's life in his hand. There was something about deciding who died today and who'd live to see tomorrow.

"It's going pretty well actually. I even made a couple thousand over the monthly pay you always want in." Raúl said with a shrug. "Keep it up and you'd be just as good as Tae and Jay, maybe even betta." King said as Raúl handed him back the rubix cube. "I've been thinkin of giving you a raise." King said.

"That is if you're willin to do something that'll getcha hands bloody." Raúl looked at King getting a look of buisness to appear on his face. That was the thing King liked about Raúl he was like him, money hungry and financially intelligent. "How much is that raise?" "I'll add two thousand to the pay roll." King said as he solved the rubix cube.

"Now this depends on what I'm doing." "You're handling a set up." King said. "I want everything shot and burned to the ground, no one makes it out alive." King said just as someone knocked on his door. "We'll talk later, tell that person to come in on your way out." Raúl nodded his head as he stood up and walked to the door.

"You can go." Raúl said as he walked out. "Pablo." King said as he looked at the tall, lean but masculine moreno (what people in Mexico called the brown skin/mexcians with afro descent). "Está todo listo?" King asked if everything was ready in Spanish. Pablo was a strict bisa. He was fresh from Mexico, spoke very little English and when he did he had a hard accent.

"Todo está programado para su llegada y se ejecutará según lo planeado." Pablo said. King smirked. He really did hope everything was to go as planned, those two boys are a threat to what's his and they needed to be handled. "Quiero que todos lo hagan, nadie se va con vida." King said harshly. Pablo nodded. "Todo será manejado."

"It better be or that's yo life, salir." King said waving him off as his phone rung. He looked at the caller ID on his phone and smiled as he answered it. "Mi amor." King smiled, it wasn't one of those smiles that you got when your boo was calling you, it was that smile you got when you knew for sure you had a plan B. "Papi, Prince wants to talk to you, he's been nagging me all day about you."

The girl said with her Jamaican accent. Unlike with Arvonti King was very much in his second child's life. He just felt Prince was the key to it all, not only that but the girl he had carry and birth his son was the daughter of a powerful Jamaican King pin. She held the throne and was really a force to be reckoned with.

Don't get him wrong, King didn't just decided to get a malacious trap queen pregnant. It was really the plan at first but he ended up developing genuine feelings for her. She was currently residing in Queens, he met her on business for their drug trade and hit it off. King honestly just held an attraction for women of color.

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