Rich Boy Mafia, Paperback/Demettrea
Descriere
King woke up to the sun shining bright in the room. He didn't know what time it was but he must have slept pretty late because Ryan was gone and he usually felt when she moved. King headed to the bathroom to relieve himself then downstairs where he could hear laughter coming from the kitchen. Ryan was cooking and the twins were in their bouncers. Camron was sitting at the table talking with Harlem Jr. "Hey family." King made his presence known. "Hey, dad." Cam spoke. "What's up, Unc?" King swore that boy was so much like Harlem it was funny. He looked like him and acted like him. "Hey, baby," Ryan cooed. "So what are your plans for today?" "I'm chilling today, ma. A nigga tired and all I want to do is chill with my family today. Maybe we can go out to eat or catch a movie or something." He had been neglecting his family because he was working so hard to secure their future but no more. He was going to make sure he made time for them no matter what. "That's cool with me. We can eve grill some stuff and invite the family over if you want." That's why he loved her. She was always so giving. "Yeah we can do that. I'll call everyone up after we have breakfast." After they ate breakfast the kids went upstairs to play video games and Ryan cleaned the kitchen. King decided to watch the DVD that had come in the mail the previous day. The package didn't have a return address on it and when he opened it up the DVD itself didn't have any words it which was weird. Intrigued, he popped it into the DVD player and sat down. Maybe this act was something worth looking at. Nothing could explain the feeling he felt when the picture popped up on the screen. He saw murder. He didn't even remember going into the kitchen or how he got there but his hands were firmly around Ryan's neck and all he could see was red: the color of blood. "You trifling ass bitch You fucked that nigga in my house? Huh?" He wanted answers but didn't realize that Ryan couldn't breathe. The color was draining from
