Chapter 12: Prince Of The City

I tried the key in the door with as much trepidation as one facing a firing squad. I knew she was going to be pissed all the fuck off, who knows what crazy lady had in store for me.

I opened the door to complete quiet, not a sound, I walked down the long ass hallway and got my first surprise, my bedroom door was standing open.

My heart started racing out of my fucking chest, where the fuck was she? My head started doing some buzzing shit and I felt like I was about to black the fuck out.

If my enemies had gotten to her, if they had harmed one hair on her fucking head I'm going to turn this motherfucking city into a river of blood.

It was then I heard a noise coming from the kitchen and drew my gun.

I'd let Mikey and Tony go because all they were doing was getting on my fucking nerves, humming the fucking wedding march and shit.

I crept down the hallway, gun at the ready until I reached the kitchen.

This fucking girl, what was I go