Married to The Mob: K*ller or Queen

NYX- "Shower" "Eat" "Pick up" "Drop off" "KILL ARRO" "Oomf," I was so busy going over what I had to do after this and forgot that I was in the Gym sparring, on full auto-pilot. "Damn Killer, where yo' mind at baby," my best friend and sudo-mentor chuckled before throwing a helping hand my way. I barred my teeth at him before playfully swatting his hand out of my way and popping up from off the mat. "Dont start getting a big head, big hea, I was distracted. Something serous feels off about today," I expressed, wiping my face off with my sweat rag. I went on to elaborate, but before I could utter another word, our attention was snatched away by the sound of glass breaking, grown women squealing and the loud clickity clack of high heels on marble. What the hell? We gave each other a quick look, before going to see what had the staff all in a tizzy. Pushing my way threw the whispers and murmurs towards the front, I had gathered all the information I needed in order to set this ho' on fire. Loki- "Come on lil ngga straighten up. This is all business. You get the b*tch, you get the power what more could you want," I said, slapping my younger brother on the back. By the look on his face you would have thought that this man was walking to his death and not being set up to be the next fcking King of EndOver. These lil' ungrateful MFS, I swear. "Man, you ain't the one being forced to marry a b***h you ain't never seen before. I don't want this stuff bro, you know I got 'Ree. I mean plus you the oldest, why it gotta be me?" My brother Typhon. Brother three of six, set for the rest of his life continued to b***h and complain the entire 20 minute boat ride back to the main land and half the ride the castle. He just wouldn't stop running his dmn mouth. I watched as the paved streets turn into a full forest of tall trees. "I mean Lok' why it gotta be me, why can't you bring Riot back. he's older?" Again this mf started running at the mouth. Slowly my eyes scaled the every seat in the truck. Only 4 of the Havoc Boyz were along for this ride. There was this cry baby a** ngga here always on some sappy shh, then there was the "Brains" his twin. Identical but much smarter, at least he better be all that money and all that schooling. Then we had the lil' ngga 14 and ready to pop out, home from school for the summer time. I Lok' Havoc am the eldest, and the ones behind every operation on and off the island. Nobody knows my name and nobody needs to, soon Havoc will be King and reign above it all.