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  "I got him, Ma. I told you I was going to get him back. I need you to listen to me. Don't ask any questions just do as I say. I want you, Barbie, and Khia to come to the house you found me at with Kenyetta.”

  "What the fuck you doing over that with bitch?"

  "Didn't I say don't ask no questions. Bring your ass on. Oh, yeah, wear all black and gym shoes. Come on and get our son." I hung up the phone and turned around to say something to my lil man, but he was fast asleep. I kissed him on the forehead and closed the door. I hoped and prayed Ta'Jay showed up soon. The last thing I wanted my son to see was me killing his captors.

  "What the fuck took you so long?" Malik asked as him, and Dro dragged Kenyetta and Bolo to the basement. Their mouths, hands, and feet were duck taped.

  "I had to call Ta'Jay to come pick up Lil Sarge. I also told her to bring Barbie and Khia."

  "What the fuck you tell her to bring them for?" Dro asked as he pulled his black leather gloves on his hands.

  "It's time we stop shielding them from this street shit. Do y'all see how Tahari and Thug rocking? They're on some straight Bonnie and Clyde shit. Ta-Baby will lay a nigga or a bitch down with no hesitation. We have to start bringing our wives in on the action. We shield them from this shit, when we should be putting them up on game, especially Ta'Jay. We shield her too much. That's why she soft as hell. If I had taught her how to protect herself and let her carry a gun, we wouldn't be in this predicament right now."

  "I hate to admit it, Dro, but he right about that." We all nodded in agreement and waited for the girls to arrive. Thirty minutes and two blunts later, they had finally arrived. As soon as I opened the door, Ta'Jay rushed past me.

  "Where my baby at Sarge?"

  "Calm down, he in the back sleeping. Come on follow me to the basement." I grabbed her hand, and we all went down to the basement.

  "Bitch! You took my baby from me." Ta'Jay broke free from me and started whooping Kenyetta. She snatched the tape from off her mouth with so much force I know that she pulled some skin off. Kenyetta had tears falling from her eyes.

  "Shut the fuck up. Your ass wasn't crying when you had this bitch ass nigga take my son." I hit Bolo so hard that some of his teeth flew out of his mouth.

  "Fuck you, Sarge! Payback is a bitch. I hate you and everything you stand for. I hate all of y'all motherfuckers. You thought you were just going to fuck me over without it being any consequences. That's why God going to kill all y'all ass!" The nasty bitch spit at me and it landed on my Timberland boots. At this point Ta'Jay, Khia, and Barbie started whooping her ass. We all stood back and let them put in work.

  "Give me your gun, Sarge," Ta'Jay said as she held her hand out for it. I pulled it from my waistband and handed it to her. Without hesitation, she cocked the hammer back and let loose on Kenyetta’s ass. In one swift motion, she turned around and shot Bolo right between the eyes.

  "What the fuck you kill him for, Ta'Jay? I wanted to get some information on this nigga God and torture his ass a little bit," Malik said as he took the gun out of her hands and handed it to me.

  "Fuck all that. They took my baby from me. I couldn't stand to look at them for a minute longer. Now take me to get my son Sarge."

  "Torch this bitch, Dro." Dro grabbed a gasoline can from a corner and started dousing Kenyetta and Bolo's body. We lit a match grabbed Lil Sarge and got the fuck out of dodge. As we drove, I couldn't help but look at Ta'Jay. Her ass had been holding out on me. She acted like she hated guns.

  "Why are you looking at me like that?" She asked as she kissed our son all over his face.

  "I never knew that you knew how to shoot a gun. How come you never told me you was a little killer?"

  "You never asked. Plus, you never let your right hand know what your left hand is doing. One day I might have to shoot you in the ass."

  "I know that shit right Sis," Khia said as they all slapped hands with each other. We all laughed because Tahari had all of our wives ready to catch our ass doing something so they could have a reason to put a bullet in our ass.

  Once we dropped the girls and Lil Sarge off, I received a text from Thug telling us to meet him at the nigga Quaadir's house. I made sure to let him know we had Lil Sarge and Bolo was a distant memory. He texted 911, so we hauled ass there.

  Chapter 30-Thug

  Family or Foe

  It bothered me to know that Tahari would get out of jail and call that nigga instead of me. It didn't matter what happened between us; she was supposed to call me and come home to her kids. I was not going to hold it against her because I knew that she was still fucked up behind catching me in bed with Yoshi.

  Everything inside me was saying that she fucked him. She was good at convincing me that she didn't, however, the bite marks on her neck told me different. If she did fuck him, I couldn't be mad. I brought that shit on myself thinking that my actions could never come back and bite me in the ass. What goes around comes around, and Tahari got me good. Just knowing that nigga fucked my wife had me anxious to put a bullet in his ass.

  For three hours, we sat outside of Quaadir's house. His car was gone, so we knew that he wasn't inside. I had a fifth of Remy, and a couple of blunts rolled up. I wasn't leaving that spot until I killed the nigga Quaadir. In the meantime, I thought it would be a good time for me and Tahari to talk about our relationship. I poured both of us a cup of Remy, and I blazed a fat ass Kush blunt. The whole time that we were riding, we really hadn't said a word to each other. I wasn't feeling the aura between us at all.

  "Are you happy with me, Tahari?" I took a long pull from the blunt and I exhaled the smoke. I laid my headache back on the headrest and waited for her to respond.

  "Of course I'm happy with you. I don't even know why you would ask me that." Tahari turned around in the passenger’s seat and looked at me in my eyes.

  "I've been fucking up big time lately. No matter my indiscretions, I'm so in love with you, Tahari. These couple of weeks that you've been gone gave me a lot of time to reflect on the bullshit. I don't deserve you. You've given me five beautiful children and raised my kids as your own. You didn't have to do that shit, but you did it because you love me. That means a lot to a nigga. That shit with ole girl was foul as hell. I understand if you no longer want to be with me." I caressed the side of her face as I looked in her eyes.

  "I love you so much, Ka'Jaire. You have given me a life I never thought possible. I was in a fucked up situation, and you took me away from all the pain and the hurt. I don't know where I would be without you. Since the day we made this shit official, you have always given me any and everything my heart desired. I never cared for materialistic shit. It doesn't keep me warm at night. Laying in bed with you is what keeps me warm.

  All I want is you and my babies. Sitting in that cold, and small ass cell made me put a lot of things in perspective. I can't keep killing bitches you're fucking. I'm a mother now, and our kids come first. I love you, but I love Ka'Jaire Jr., Ka'Jairea, Kaine, Kash, Ka'Jaiyah, Kaia, and Kahari way more. They're my life, and they're what matters most. So, right now as we speak if you can't be faithful to me. I will gladly walk away and take all the kids with me."

  "I can be faithful to you. You're all I want. I can't see me coming home to an empty house and you or my kids aren't there. I'm nothing without you." I pulled her closer to me, and we shared a passionate kiss.

  "Do you forgive me for shooting you?"

  "Yeah. That shit gave a nigga a reality check. Did you have to shoot me in my ass? That shit hurt like hell."

  "Awww! Come here. Let me rub it and make it feel better." Tahari tried to put her hand by my ass.

  "Stop. You know I don't like nobody playing with my ass." We both started to laugh, and that's when we noticed Quaadir pulling into the driveway.

  "That's him right there," Tahari said as she pointed at him. A second car pulled in behind him. I almost died as I watched Peaches get out of her car and follow him into the house.

  "What the hell is Peaches doing he
re?"

  "That's the same thing I'm sitting here trying to figure out." I immediately hit Sarge, and the rest of the crew up and told them to get here ASAP. I breathed a sigh of relief when he let me know that my nephew was at home safe and sound. I had put all thoughts of my mother behind me when Cassie blurted out that secret.

  I was still fucked up in the head knowing that I had a twin brother out here in the world. I loved Peaches, and she had been the best mother that she could be. However, I was feeling some type of way about all these secrets she'd been keeping from us. All of her secrets tend to cause damage. It was going to hurt me, but I was gonna have to distance myself from her and all of her baggage. To make matters worse, seeing her going in this nigga Quaadir’s house had me livid.

  "Calm down baby. We don't know why she's over here. There could be a logical explanation. Let's just wait until she comes out." Tahari was trying her best to calm me down, but the shit wasn't working. There wasn't a logical explanation as to why my mother was meeting up with the nigga that wanted me dead.

  "Fuck that! I'm not waiting; we're going in there right now. Let's go!" I got out of the car and slammed the door with Tahari close behind me. I removed my gun from my waist and took the safety off. I looked over at Tahari, and she was doing the same. Once we made it onto the porch, we could hear them talking on the other side of the door. Without hesitation, I kicked the door in with my gun drawn.

  "I heard you've been looking for me!" I said with my gun pointed straight at his head.

  "Oh, my God! Ka'Jaire please put the fucking gun," Peaches pleaded; I noticed she was crying, which was something she never did.

  "Nigga, you need to listen to your mother." Quaadir had two guns, out one pointed at me and one at Tahari.

  "Shut the fuck up, Quaadir. I mean God or whoever the fuck you are. You used me to get to my husband. All this time I thought you were a good person. You're nothing but a wolf in sheep's clothing!" Tahari said as she continued to point her gun at Quaadir.

  "I didn't use you for shit, Ma! I already knew everything about y'all before I came to Chicago. My associates told me how beautiful you were, but once I saw you in person, I just had to have you to myself. Now that I have gotten to know you inside and out, I want your pretty ass even more." This nigga was undressing my wife with his eyes. Once I saw him lick his lips, I lost it. I let off two shots that hit him in the chest, and he went down like a ton of bricks. He was still holding both of his guns when he hit the floor. I watched as Peaches ran over to him and cradled him.

  "I told you to put the gun down, Thug. Why did you shoot him?" she said as she cried uncontrollably.

  "You're my fucking mother. Why are you on the floor concerned about a bitch ass nigga that wants me dead!"

  "He's your twin brother!" Everything around me started to move in slow motion. I looked at Tahari, and she was crying with her hand covering her mouth. She was obviously in shock, as well. The sound of the door being kicked in brought me out of shock.

  “Chicago Police Department! Drop the gun and get the fuck on the ground now!" I dropped the gun that I was still holding, and I was immediately pushed down to the floor. My arms were placed behind my back, and I was put into handcuffs. I looked over, and Tahari was on the floor next to me in handcuffs. This shit wasn't looking good at all. I knew I was going to be gone for a minute. The EMT's rushed in and started working on Quaadir. I didn't feel any remorse for shooting that bitch ass nigga; twin or not.

  "I love you, Ta-Baby," I said as they hauled my ass out of the door and off to jail.

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