Page 121 of Mia

I smirked at her. “You’re gonna be first.”

I pulled a blunt from my pocket and lit it. After taking a pull from it, I blew the smoke in their direction.

“I think I’m gonna take my time with you. A slow kill is almost as orgasmic for me as a slow fuck.”

“You right about that.”

I turned to see Titan and my brothers walking into the building. He sauntered over to me and kissed my lips.

“How you doing, mamas?”

“I’m good. Just deciding on who JacQues is gonna watch die first. It’s this loud mouth bitch. I figured since her daddy took my first daughter, it’s only right I take his too.”

“Sounds good to me. What are you gonna do to her?”

“So many options. Kane, can you bring them over?” I asked one of the guys assigned to stand watch over them.

He grinned as he stood to his feet and went into the other room. He came back out with a big rolling cart with an assortment of weapons displayed on it. I wasn’t going to shoot them. No, a bullet was way too good for these people. They deserved something much more sinister.

Jackie swallowed hard and tried to keep a stone face, but her body language told me she was scared shitless. On the cart was an assortment of items such as a chainsaw, machete, acid, knives, an axe, a baseball bat with nails embedded in it, and spiked brass knuckles, to name a few.

I pulled my gun from behind my back and screwed on the silencer before placing it on the cart.

“Pick a number between one and ten,” I said.

She was quiet.

“Clearly, you’re hard of hearing, so I’ll repeat it again. Pick. A. Number.”

She was quiet still.

Grabbing my gun, I walked over and started pistol whipping her in the face.

“Pick! A! Muthafucking number, bitch!” I screamed as I brought the gun down repeatedly.

“S-seven!”

“How fucking hard was that?”

I backed up from her. When I turned around, my brothers were staring at me.

“Well damn,” Maceo said. “Now, I heard you pistol whipped a ho before, but I hadn’t seen that shit in living color. Let me stay on your good side.”

Smoke, Deuce, and Steel chuckled. Titan licked his lips as he stared at me.

“You showing out,” he said with a smirk. “You know what that does to me.”

Maceo shook his head. “And y’all say me and my wife are freaked out. Pot meet kettle.”

I rolled my eyes as my phone rang. Pulling it out, I saw it was Quaid. He and Nolan had gone to scope the scene.

“Hey, Quaid,” I answered. “Got anything?”

“Yeah. They are about fifty deep in there. Y’all will have to be strategic to get them all, but you don’t have anything to worry about. He’s panicking right now. Nigga thinks he has a mole. He’s questioning them and crashing the hell out. You have him spooked.”

“Good. Wait for the team.”

“Copy that.”