Page 25 of Kasim


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"Fuck you, nigga. I hope you fall in love so I can clown yo’ dumb ass."

"I won't. Trust me. Anyway, the bitch Pops got me on a fucking pig. You know I ain't falling for no pig."

"A pig?" Tasim asked, surprised.

"Hell yeah. Came here too."

"And what you do?"

"Slid her ass a grey buddha then ate her pussy like I had a steak and A1 Sauce in front of me."

"Nigga, you gave a cop an Ecstasy pill?" Tasim laughed so hard he nearly fell out of the chair.

Rahim stood there smiling as if the shit was normal. Every so often, Tasim would look over at him to make sure he was serious, and each time he'd laugh because he knew he was serious as a heart attack.

"Man, I'm outta here. I swear, you one dumb mothafucka." Tasim fixed himself, looking over at his brother.

"When you get back, you might wanna go check on your favorite brother. Nigga up there losing it. Might be in his feelings because it's almost the seventh day."

"Nah, he good," Tasim tried to defend.

"Nigga killed Sable," Rahim threw out to ensure Kasim wasn't good.

"You lying?" Tasim stopped to look at his brother.

This was another surprising piece of information. He knew how much Kasim liked Sable, so the shit blew him back. He also knew his brother got a thrill off killing, but not Sable. Sable was a regular and the only person that Kasim showed a bit of interest in. It had to be her pussy because the way Kasim acted with Sable, it made him wanna try it.

"Yeah, shit getting deep. I'll holla at him when I get back. I'm on a mission.”

"A’ight. I'll catch him soon."Tasim left, making himself a mental note to go see about Kasim.

Just as Rahim stated, Kasim was his favorite, and he wasn't gon’ let him go out like a simp. He knew Kasim liked Dallas, but he didn't think shit was this serious. He could only imagine how the nigga would act when Day 7 took place.

Tasim headed out of the Dynasty and made his way straight to the parking lot. Because he only had about thirty-five minutes to make it to the beach, he decided to hop on his Kawasaki Ninja H2R motorcycle and instantly revved it. The track-only bike, which was not street legal, was equipped with 310 horsepower, enabling it to reach speeds exceeding 249 miles an hour. Tasim was a Kingly, and in the Kingly world, there weren't any rules. He drove his bike when and where he wanted. If the police gave him a chase, he would outrun them, lead them to the Dynasty, and whatever happened after that just happened.

16

NORAH

"Where you off to?" Mama asked, looking up from her daily paper.

"I'm going to the beach. I need to clear my mind." Norah slightly lied.

"Okay, baby. You may need that. And stop worrying, chile. That girl gon’ be okay." Mama spoke confidently.

Norah looked at Mama and knew she held a sort of premonition. Kinda like last time. If only they had listened to Mama and didn't go to the Dynasty. The way Mama sounded should have kept them from being so damn naive. As bad as Norah wanted to confess to Mama that they had gone against her orders, going to the Dynasty when she had warned them, and now Dallas was missing, she knew she would be in a world of trouble. The night Norah had come home, Mama asked wherewas Dallas and Norah didn't know what to say. She made up this lie about Dallas going home and never answered her calls after.

"’Sup, Mama. What’s up, sis." Dragon walked into the room holding a duffle bag.

Norah knew he had come from his trap and was only dropping by to count up his money. He used Mama's house to shower, shit, and a safe house. Mama had been living in her home for years and refused to sell it because it was built by the hands of her late husband. Dragon had a fat crib out in Long Shore, a suburban area that was empty due to his lack of love and company.

Norah and Dallas would often go spend nights to swim or cook and just hang out. Because Drayon and Norah were the only two grandchildren, it was always them. Mama had two other children outside of Norah’s mother. Uncle Elroy, who was doing a thirty-year bid for a RICO case, and Franny, who lived in Texas with her new husband. Unc nor aunty had any children, so this left only the two of them.

"Hey, Drayon." Norah slid her other arm into her MCM backpack.

"Where yo’ big head ass going?"

"I'm going to the beach." Norah released a breath, expressing sadness.