Daughter of a Hood Legend

by Latoya Nicole

  My ass even bought her a Porsche truck so she didn’t have to be out here driving her father’s cars. I know he had money, but I did too and I could take care of my own shorty. I had it sent to her warehouse and I know she driving it, cus I had a tracker put in the bitch. She didn’t even call and say thank you, but I knew she would come around and this dick was gone be smooth when she did. It’s not manly to shave, but as a nigga that eat pussy, I know I don’t want no nappy ass hair falling down my throat. I want that shit to be nice and easy, not me pulling shit from my tongue every two minutes. I’ll punch a bitch in their pussy bone if I go down and they shit hairy.

  “Nigga what the fuck are you doing? Are you in here like a lil bitch shaving?” For this to be a big ass compound, I swear I didn’t get no privacy.

  “Getting the hair off my balls what it look like. Damn, do you knock?” He laughed and leaned against the door like I ain’t have my dick out.

  “Knock on what, your balls? The bathroom door was open dummy. You better tell her ass when the spit hit the dick, it turns to good hair. Yo don’t have to be in here doing all that shit. We niggas and niggas got hair.” Not trying to hear that shit, I kept on shaving. I’m the type of nigga that’s gone make sure my girl comfortable because I don’t like to be told no. If this hair was stopping her from juggling these balls, then the shit was gone. Yea no other bitch complained about it, but I don’t want head from them.

  “What the fuck do you want or you gone stand there and make sure I don’t have any patches. Is the right one good my nigga?” Going back to my balls, I was trying to get under the bottom and it was hard to reach.

  “Word on the street is, Vicious is back in the game. He’s making the city bleed looking for the one responsible for Fat Back and umm he thinks the person Roulette is behind it.” Hearing that V was back in the game shocked me and made a nigga snip his balls. Shit hurt like hell.

  “Where the fuck you hear that shit from? You know how niggas be. Just because they saw him at the funeral they ass will say he back. I don’t believe shit until I have proof. The streets will send you clean off.” Finally pulling his hand from behind his back, he showed me a box. Before he even opened it, I knew what was in the box. Everybody knows that Vicious had a calling card. If he questioned somebody and they told them what he wanted, he would cut they tongue out and send it to their families in a velvet box, letting them know they were a snitch. Shitz had a velvet box in his hand and I knew he wasn’t about to get married.

  “Nigga you know I ain’t bringing no twelve toes Greg info to you. If I said it, then it’s legit. Now, our alliance is to your girl because that’s who we do business with, but I ain’t trying to go to war with Vicious and his ass don’t even know he after his own seed.” I laughed even though the situation was serious. Twelve toes Greg will bring you a story all kinds of fucked up. Nigga told my homie his mama was dead and he went home to find her cooking.

  “I’ll look into it and try to fix the shit. It’s going to be hard because she doesn’t want him to know that it’s her. We just have to stay alert and do what we can out here. Don’t think I didn’t hear you say that you’re scared of Vicious though. That’s some coward shit my nigga.”

  “Fuck yeah I’m scared and you are too, you just won’t admit it. You heard the stories and you know what he capable of. I’m not trying to go out like that.”

  “Naw homie, you on your own. I ain’t scared of no nigga. A war is bad for business, but he bleed like me. I said I’ll keep an eye on the situation. Now get out, unless you want to get up under my balls for me.”

  “Say less.” As soon as he walked out, I continued what I was doing. Just as I was finishing and walking out, my mama walked in.

  “What the fuck. Let me find out you two having secret meetings and come to me at the same time.”

  “I’m glad you can find humor in the situation. How in the hell did you fuck something like this up? You need to fix this shit and I mean right now.” Her old ass looked like she was out of breath from yelling.

  “Look, I just told Shitz I got it. Vicious being back in the game does not mean anything for us. Our ties are to his daughter that’s it.” A look of shock came over her face.

  “Wait what? Vicious is back? When did this happen?” Now my ass was confused.

  “If you didn’t know that, what the hell are you talking about then?”

  “You and Roulette. The two of you are not talking. You need to fix this ASAP. Don’t worry about Vicious, that’s not your area. Fuck around and get your dumb ass killed.” She had me all kinds of fucked up.

  “Don’t barge your Madam CJ Walker looking ass in here telling me what I’m not ready for. All you do is bark orders from the comforts of your home. I’m the one out there in the streets doing the dirty work. I said I have it handled. ALL OF IT. Now gone back to your room and fix your damn bun. Always talking shit.”

  “You so damn disrespectful. All I have ever done was give you the best life you could imagine. You supply drugs to all the big name dealers because of me. You are only Capone, because of me. Don’t forget that.”

  “Don’t forget that your ass old as hell and niggas will light your ass up. You’re only alive because of me. The entire crew hate you and how you do business. I’m the one picking up the pieces. Let’s not get beside ourselves trying to throw rank. If I walk away, you will have nothing. Now, let’s end this before it gets ugly. I’m going to clean this shit up now, or would you like me to help you with that bun?” Walking away, she was talking hella shit under her breath.

  To someone else, they would think I was disrespectful and mean. My mama was a special case. You had to talk to her like that or she would run all over you. She’s been trying to do it my entire life. Her ass thought she could mold me the way she wanted and probably how she couldn’t do with my dad. I wasn’t going.

  Pulling out my phone, I looked at the tracker to see where Roulette was. I’m glad she was in the city because we needed to talk. Grabbing my keys, I jumped in my Audi R8. I needed some speed just in case she tried to get gone.

  It took me a good twenty minutes to get to her and when I pulled up my blood started boiling. She was standing her dumb ass outside smiling and grinning all in some nigga’s face. I didn’t see shit funny and her ass was two hee hee’s from getting buddy one and done’d. As soon as she laughed again, I grabbed my gun and twisted my silencer on. Climbing out of the car, I didn’t even speak when I approached her. I let one rip straight into his forehead.

  “Get the fuck in the car and leave. Meet me at the warehouse.” She was a lil shook but did as I asked. If she tried to pull the bullshit like she did before, I could follow her ass. We both pulled up at the same time and I didn’t even let her inside. Snatching her ass up, I slammed her against her truck.

  “What the fuck is wrong with you? You just killed that man for what?”

  “Don’t play with me. I haven’t heard from your ass and I find you smiling in some other nigga’s face. I bet the shit ain’t funny now is it? You feel like laughing now Roulette?” This crazy bitch smiled and I knew she was the one. She grabbed my dick and I realized her ass was turned on from me killing him instead of scared.

  Pulling her around my waist, I covered her mouth with mine. I didn’t like how crazy she was making me, but there was no way I could leave her alone. Just thinking about her with another nigga had my shit boiling. Yanking her leggings down, I slid my dick out and pushed it inside. Man, I missed this shit. Shorty started bouncing on my shit and I knew I wasn’t gone be able to hold my nut long.

  Grabbing her by her neck, I slammed her against the truck again as I bit into her neck. This pussy was so good, I would go to war with her daddy if I had to. Feeling her body shake, I knew it was okay for me to release this nut I was holding back. Within seconds, my ass was coating her walls with my seeds.

  “Yall some nasty mother fuckers. I did not want to see lil sis popping that pussy in the air.” Glitch didn’t even wait for us to ap
ologize, he got in his car and pulled off. Laughing, I let her down and fixed my clothes. Waiting for her to do the same, I told her the real reason I was trying to meet up with her.

  “Your father is back in the game and he is looking for you. For Roulette. He thinks they are the reason for Fat Back being dead. We need to figure this shit out, before your father kills you and not even realize he after your ass.” You could tell she was thinking it over.

  “That’s what I was talking to dude about. I was trying to finesse him into telling me who the fuck was killing all these people in my city. Until your ass came and killed him.”

  “You didn’t need that nigga. I had the answer for you all along. Stay the fuck out of these nigga’s face before I fuck you up. Take your ass home and try to see where your father’s head is at. Meet me at my shit tomorrow.” Nodding, she walked off bow legged and got inside. Smiling, I went back to my car knowing I still had it. Giving her a few minutes, I followed behind her. I had to make sure shorty was safe, even if that meant invading her privacy.

  Fifteen

  VICIOUS

  Niggas didn’t know they was gone have to see me, but they are. My brother was gone and somebody had to pay. The streets was feeling the pain that I was going through. Somebody knew something, and I wasn’t gone stop until I found out the answers I was looking for. I knew the shit centered around this bitch named Roulette and I was looking for her. If it was Kelly, I honestly don’t know how I would handle that. But why would she want to kill me? Shit wasn’t making sense and I didn’t like when shit wasn’t adding up.

  I’ve been so occupied in the streets, I haven’t gotten the chance to tell Kalina I saw her with that clown ass nigga at the funeral. They thought they were slick, but I’ve played the game long before they were born. He sat far enough away, but close enough to rub her back when she broke down. Never right up on her, but just enough steps back to jump in if something kicked off.

  When we were at the burial, everyone was gone except for the immediate family. When I looked around, his ass was right there in the distance. He was dressed in a suit, but I knew Armani from anywhere. It was a drug dealers favorite suit. It made everyone know that we were in charge, and still running shit. His ass cleaned up well, but he was still a street nigga.

  I’ll deal with that after I’m done terrorizing these streets. Everyone was expecting me to get my crew back, but I didn’t need a crew. Never have, I just liked helping niggas eat. I’m not cocky, but I was untouchable and they knew it. Mother fuckers was scared to try me and that kind of power, you can’t buy. Sitting in my car, I was waiting for my homie to hit me up and let me know where this deal was going down. Roulette was giving out the new shipment, but he didn’t know exactly where.

  My hands were itching bad as fuck ready to kill someone and I couldn’t wait to find out who the fuck Roulette was. As time went on, I continued to click the safety on my nine waiting on my phone to ring. As soon as it did, I put my shit in drive and took off. I didn’t know where I was going, but I knew it was time to move and I didn’t want to waste any time.

  “What’s up?” Freeno was stalling and he was about to piss me off.

  “Hey Vicious, I have the address but you know I went through a lot to get it. I had to lie to some people and I need to make sure I’m covered. If you go light the house up, they gone know it was me that gave you the info.”

  “Who are you more scared of, me or them?” Thinking it over, he responded.

  “You right. So check it. The deal going down at a trap house in the village. Imma text you the exact address. Do you think I can get something nice for finding out all the info you needed?” Nigga was always begging. He couldn’t just do shit for you because you were always looking out.

  “Say less.” Hanging up, I drove towards the village fast as a bitch. I had a bag full of velvet boxes just in case I needed them. When the text came through I made my way there determined to find out who the fuck this was once and for all. As soon as I pulled up, I saw a car driving off. In my gut, I knew it was Roulette. Taking off behind her, I screwed the silencer on my gun. If it was Kelly, I didn’t want to kill her. I wanted and deserved answers, but if she was the one shooting at me, her ass was gone die today.

  Either way, I was gone have to take a shot at her ass. I couldn’t chance her getting away. If she did, all of what I did would be for nothing. I wouldn’t get this close and this lucky again. Letting my window down enough, I pointed and got ready to pull the trigger. I hesitated because I knew how perfect my shot was. Aiming through her window, I knew it would be a head shot and I had to be okay with my choice, even it was Kelly. Closing my eyes for a brief second, I knew it was now or never and the bitch had to go. Pulling the trigger, my body jerked and I slammed into my window.

  Somebody had slammed their car into me causing my shit to flip over. Mad at myself for not checking my surroundings, I slammed my fist against the wheel. Climbing out of the car, I had blood coming down my face. I didn’t give a fuck about that shit, I was pissed that Roulette and whoever hit me got away. I knew now, somebody was trying to kill me and it was about to be a lot of sleepless nights for somebody’s family. Looking around, I laughed at the irony. This would be a time I had to call Fat Back, and now I had no one to call. I couldn’t tell Kalina I was back in the game, or she would think I was a hypocrite. Shaking my head, I pulled out my phone and called Freeno.

  “Hey nigga, I need you to come and get me. I’m on Roosevelt by the village.” His ass was silent for a minute.

  “What the fuck happened? Are they going to be after me?” This nigga was starting to work my fucking nerves.

  “Nigga, I never got a chance to do anything. I crashed my car and I need your scary ass to come get me. Besides, you need to get your money don’t you?” I knew that would get his ass.

  “Aight, I’m on the way. Your ass be doing some crazy ass shit.” Hanging up, I called the tow company next to come pick my shit up. I didn’t like being a sitting duck, but I had no choice waiting on this slow ass nigga. When he finally pulled up, I jumped in the car and had him take me home. Pulling up, I could feel something was wrong. Our gate was open and that would never happen. Also, security was nowhere in sight. Getting out, I sent Freeno scary ass home after I paid him.

  Creeping inside my house, I walked around gun drawn trying to figure out who was there. Nothing was out of place, but it was eerily quiet and I knew something was about to go down. When I rounded the corner, it was a gun pointed right between my eyes.

  “Boss man what the fuck man.”

  “What the fuck is going on?” It was one of my guards.

  “When I came back from break, the gate was open. We checked the entire premises and it doesn’t seem like anybody is here.”

  “Where is Lisa?” My phone rung and it was an unknown number. Feeling this was a call I didn’t want to miss, I picked up.

  “Who is this and what do you want?”

  “I already have what I want, but I’m willing to exchange their lives for yours.” The voice was distorted, so I couldn’t tell who it was.

  “Who is they?”

  “Lisa and your unborn child. If you want her back alive you will follow my rules. Number one, do nothing. You are not back in the game. If I even see you drive through the city, they are dead. Number two, wait for further instructions. I have big plans for you Vicious and I don’t want you to go messing them up.” The phone hung up and I felt defeated. This bitch Roulette won again. At least for now. I was Vicious, I would find a way to come out on top and that bitch was going to suffer.

  Sixteen

  KALINA

  Last night was crazy and I was still shaken up by it. Glitch and Breezy were looking to me for answers and I didn’t have a one. I thought it would be easier to ride around in the truck Cap bought me, so that I wouldn’t run into my father while he was on a rampage. Parking my normal car, I got out and got in my truck. I went to make my deliveries like I have done a million times before and
nothing ever went wrong.

  Leaving out, I jumped in my truck oblivious to anything going on. My ass was just riding heading to the next delivery. Out of nowhere I heard a loud crash. When I turned around, I saw Cap pulling off and it looked like my daddy’s truck. Pulling up on the side of me, he told me to follow him. Not knowing what else to do, I did as I was told. By the time we pulled over, my ass was shaking and scared that my daddy wasn’t ok.

  “What the fuck. You may have killed my daddy. Why did you do that. Oh God, what the hell is going on?” Grabbing me to him, he tried to calm me down.

  “Shorty, your father is after Roulette and he does not know that you are her. He followed you from the drop and had a gun pointed at your head about to pull the trigger. I didn’t know what else to do, so I crashed his car. If he got a look at my plates, that nigga is coming after me and it is going to be a war. You have to figure this shit out before he kills you.” Knowing my father was about to shoot me did something to my soul. I couldn’t stop screaming and shaking.

  “I don’t know what to do. I can’t tell him it’s me and if I stay quiet he is going to kill my ass.”

  “Look, either way your ass gone die Anna Mae. You may as well go out being honest. You have to do something. Innocent people is dying because he is after the wrong person.” In my mind, I was saying fuck those people. As long as I could stay safe, I had no problem with them taking one for the team. I was selfish like that. Right now it was survival of the fittest and I was trying to stay alive.

  “I need some time to think this over and come up with a plan. I never thought my daddy would go back to the streets, so I didn’t have shit planned out for this. I need time to think.”

  “You got it shorty, but your ass better think fast. He was about to send your ass to sing Amazing Grace to sweet baby Jesus. Then I would have had to die, just to get some of that good pussy and I ain’t ready to go.” We both laughed. Covering my lips with his, he hugged me and opened my door. “Go to Breezy’s house tonight. Your dad will figure something out if he saw you right now. Your ass is a mess. I’ll get up with you later and make sure you straight.”