Thursday - 7:15 A.M.
August 27, 2015
Enzo

Juan's loud mouth will wake this whole house up! I'll show him how to be quiet. I left my room and took my detour to the bastard's room.

Turning the knob, I slammed the door open. All of their heads faced me, all with looks of fear. A chuckle escaped my mouth as I looked at the decor of the room.

Happy Birthday balloons, silly string, and colorful plastic strips was all over the room. A happy birthday banner hung proudly in front of me.

They're throwing a party for the bastard child, how pathetic.

"Aleesha, you know better than to wake me up in the morning. Yet, here you are celebrating the mistake of my life." I said disapprovingly.

She lowered her head, "I'm sorry for the-"

I cut her off and snatched the leg of the child that was sitting in her lap. The child hung upside down in the air as I held onto it.

Aleesha and Juan both ran up to me to retrieve the crying child from my grasps. But they both were too short.

I laughed at their attempts, "You all bring pity to my name. You celebrate the worthless."

"Enzo, please give me my baby!" Aleesha cried out. She clawed at my biceps as she continuously tried to reach for her child.

My laughter grew, "Juan take notes on how to treat your woman. There is no greater role model than me." I said before throwing the child on the floor and grabbing Aleesha by her hair.

Juan rushed to the crying baby, "Juan!" I yelled in annoyance.

He turned his head to me with teary eyes, "Ant is bleeding on his head!" He yelled in panic.

I rolled my eyes, "I don't care about what's happening to the bastard. Now look at me!" I yelled back.

Aleesha was worming in my grip, trying to free herself. "Please!! Enzo, he's my baby! I need to help him." She cried out loud.

I forced her to look at the crying baby, before making her look at me. "That baby wouldn't be here if I didn't help you make it." I gritted before moving towards Juan.

I grabbed Juan's shirt and dragged then both out of the room. "No!! Let me go! Ant!" Juan cried out.

These people would never see the future if they are continuously distracted by unnecessary people and things.

I took them to the living room, where most of my men were. Ha ha, they'll enjoy this.

"Hold her." I said to Rijir, he took the wailing woman from my hands. Then I gave Juan to another one of my men.

Everyone had their attention to me and with a big smile, I started my short speech.

I pointed at Aleesha, "You all know who Aleesha is, my wife." People nodded, good they're following along.

"Enzo, just let-" I slapped Aleesha for interrupting me. "Don't you dare, cut me off!" I yelled before taking a deep breathe and continuing my speech.

"And I'm sure you all know my golden child, Juan." People nodded.

"These two people are both very special to me. But it breaks my heart that they show more love to the person i hate the most."

Juan got himself free of my men hold and began running back to the soon-to-be dead bastard's room.

"Get him!" I yelled to the idiot who let him free.

He shook into action and ran after my son. Lots of grunts and thuds were heard before he finally came back with Juan on his shoulders.

"Now as I was saying, since you both love the bastard so much why don't you die alongside the bastard?"

Aleesha sent me the dirtiest glare she could muster up, "You! You deserve to die! For f*cks sake please! Someone needs to put two bullets in-"

Bang

Bang

I laughed as her body dropped dead. What she wanted to happen to me, happened to her. Her wish did not come true.

One less problem in my life.

Wow, i feel great. A weight has been lifted off of my shoulders. Is this how it feels when you delete all of the baggage from your life?

I should have done that a looooong time ago. Anyways, Juan is screaming. I didn't even realize that until now.

Turning around i left the living room and went outside to the patio. Dialing my mom's number, I heard ruckus inside.

I sighed knowing those idiots let Juan go. They can't do anything!

~

Friday - 1:00 P.M.
August 28, 2015
Enzo

I arrived home from stealing the spaniards's shipment and saw my mom rocking the bastard to sleep, while Juan stared at her. Turns out the kid didn't die, I didn't throw him hard enough.

He suffered minor head damage, but other than that he's fine.

When mom found out that I could of killed him she's been with him everywhere. It's like she loves him more than me. Which she shouldn't!

Juan too, he along with my mother has been babying the bastard. Shouldn't he know how to take care of himself already?

Approaching them, my dad emerged from the kitchen with a glass of wine. He looked at me and didn't say anything.

My dad was the old don before I became of age and took over. He's the one who taught me all that I know about everything.

That's why I'm so successful, this mafia has been ruled by the Guerras for 5 generations. Juan will make the 6th.

No one and I mean no one has ever took our power. We reign off of fear, fear from our subjects keep us in power.

"Enzo, have you eaten? You look thin." My mother asked as she looked up at me worriedly.

She had bags under her green eyes, her black hair was very much thinning showing that she's aging. Her skin was wrinkling and lastly she looked tried.

She should be concerned about her well being rather than mines.

I rolled my eyes, "Woman, if I were hungry I would be eating. Believe me, I'm perfectly fine." I said annoyed.

My father chuckled a little, "Your mother is always one to worry." He said before looking at Juan.

"When will you start training him? He needs to see the real world." He said.

Juan was now staring into space, I'm pretty sure he doesn't even know we're talking about him.

"I've tried to, but something always comes up." I answered.

My dad scoffed, "Nonsense, your making up excuses. I see potential in him, he'll be a great leader. All you need to do us train him."

Mom looked at Juan, "I think we should wait a little. Let him be a child a little more." She interjected.

My dad looked at his wife, "Kelly, your opinion is irrelevant. So shut up and take the sleeping child in your hands to it's bed." He said shutting my mom up.

I laughed as she exited the room. Juan tailed her, leaving me with my father. "So did they back off?" My father asked.

I smirked, Janunu's family has been on the search for me for 3 months. Since last week, it just seems like they gave up.

"I am a free man." I joked before we both started kicking it back.

~

"Didn't I tell you not to go to the track this late? The Alphas could have found you." He said to his young daughter as she walked into the dark living room

She rolled her eyes, "Dad, I'm an 8 year old with the talent of Usain Bolt. I ain't finna lock it up for some bozo thugs."

He softly chuckled before standing up to approach her. There was obviously going to be nothing that'll stop Janunu from doing what she wants to do.

She was his daughter and as many times as other people say she's a rebel, she always had a purpose to doing what she did.

"Nunu, your a funny one. But how many losers did you race?"

She smirked and showed him the wad of cash in her backpack, "10, and that got me $300" 

He kneeled down to her height and touched her shoulder, "Save it and when the time comes you'll know when to use it." He reminded her.

Once again she rolled her eyes, as the words of her father rang in her head. "I'm not dumb, I know i gotta save it. You say that all the time."

He smiled, "I say it all the time so I don't have to see money change you. I want my crown to remain the same. Ion like changes."

"I promise you, nothing will change me. Imma crown." She said proudly.

He smiled and ruffed up her hair as he stood up.

"Aye, do we practice tomorrow?" She asked her dad, hoping he'd say no so she can go racing again.

"Tomorrow is Saturday, we always practice on Saturdays." He said before leaving to his bedroom.