Yes, Uncle; Ruin Me.
My arm stayed raised, seconds away from finishing them.
Daniel ran over and knelt beside me. “Boss. Please. You can’t pull the trigger. You will go to prison. Please.”
My heart tilted slightly, and I looked at him, my eyes empty. Prison? My lips curled into a slow, frightening smirk.
Really?
Who in the fucking world could arrest me?
I’m Zaydeen Black! I have never shot a man before. I have never killed or had the thought to kill, but I own a licensed gun for protection… but tonight, I would kill all these pigs because they had no right to put their hands on my woman!