Next day

"Move the couch this way stupid." Vito yells at Dre, who's helping to bring the furniture out for a yard sell

"Man I'm about to go get some help. You're getting on my nerves." Dre says leaving his spot

"You don't have any friends. Who are you gonna get?"

"Member my cousin on my dad's side?" Dre states taking a seat on the couch

"Your dad has so many kids I don't know."

"You'll see when they get here they know all about this moving stuff."Dre says texting away on his phone

Vito makes his way upstairs to Madison's room. Where she's been at all morning.

"Ivy?"

He knocks on the door and opens it to see her still laid up in bed with the covers over her head.

"Ivy are you okay?"

Madison's head stayed planted under her pillow with the covers still over her. Vito takes a look around and sees a pint of chocolate ice cream on her night stand.

"What did I do now." He whispers before groaning

"Ivy are you okay?"

Vito slips his shoes off and his clothes leaving his boxers on. He knows how she gets about being in bed with clothes. He lifts the opposite side of the covers and slides in the bed. His skin connects with the satin sheets making him grin. He slips his head under the comforters and searches for her face.

"Ivy where the hell your head hiding?" He questions chuckling

He keeps quiet until he hears the faint sniffles from her nose.

"Ivy did I do something wrong?" He asks lifting the pillow off of her face to see her eyelids swollen and red.

" Baby what happened? Why are you crying?" He asks softly cuffing her chin

" Men,Men,Men,and damn Men." She says coldly moving her face out of his grip

"Baby I didn't do anything. I didn't even see you last night, what happened with that?" He questions

"Victor I just-whyyyy like why did you have to pick him. It could have been any person and you just had to choose him?"

"What are you talking about Ivy?" Vito asks grabbing her hand

"HASSAN I'M TALKING ABOUT DAMN HASSAN.HE CAME HERE WANTING TO SPEAK. HE KISSED ME AND I JUST- I WANTED HIM. I WANTED HIM SO BAD VICTOR.BUT HE HURT ME. YOU HURT ME. IM IN THIS DAMN TWIST WHERE I CAN'T UNTANGLE OUT OF. I TOLD HIM TO LEAVE AND TO NEVER SPEAK TO ME AGAIN BUT THE THING IS I CAN'T GET AWAY FROM YOU EVEN IF I WANTED. I'M STILL ANGRY BUT I LOVE YOU TOO MUCH. LOVE YOU TOO MUCH TO BE MORE MAD WITH YOU. ALL THE HATE TOWARDS HIM WHEN HE ISN'T THE ONE WHO'S SUPPOSED TO BE HATED. IT'S SUPPOSE TO BE YOU."

"He did what?" Vito asked

His temperature felt like it was boiling and he wanted to end a life right now.

"Is that the only thing you heard?" She questions angrily

"Get up Ivy and get dressed."

"I'm not go-

"I'M NOT IN THE DAMN MOOD GET UP AND GET DRESS!" he shouts scaring Madison

She swiftly gets up and begins throwing anything on,not caring about her appearances.

"Bring your ass on." He says coldly

Vito steps out of the room and makes his way downstairs not waiting on her.

"Nigga where are you going?" Dre asks watching Vito leave the house

"Dre I think something is wrong. I was venting and I was upset. Once I said a name he just shouted at me. A-and it wasn't his normal shouts. Dre I'm scared. " she confesses

Dre nods his head.

"Stay right here ."

Dre jogs out towards his car and pulls the passenger door.

"My nigga wassup with you?"

"Where is Ivy? Tell her to bring her ass outside so we can leave."

"Nigga she scared right now. Where are you taking her?" Dre asks looking at him

Thinking about the situation made Vito angrier. He pulls the door handle and exits the car to go back inside of the house.

"Victor don't do nothing crazy sh-

"WHY YOU STILL IN HERE BRING YOUR ASS ON!" Vito yells making Madison jump

"Victor please, I don't want to go." She cries shaking her head

Vito heads towards her and grips her upper arm.

"YOUR HURTING ME!" she screams trying to get out of his grip

"NIGGA WHAT'S YOUR PROBLEM LET HER GO!" Dre shouts running into the house trying to pry his hands from off of Madison

"YOU WANT TO HATE ME SO MUCH. YOU AIN'T HATE ME YET"

Vito pushes Dre, making him fall against the marble floor. He pulls Madison out towards the door and towards his car.

"Ivy don't piss me off more than I am and get in the wheel" he says coldly

Madison shakes her head and begins bawling.

"Victor, you're hurting me. Remember you said you would never hurt me rem-

"GET IN THE CAR!" he shouts making the neighborhood shake.

"Victor, please think about what you're doing. Baby you're not thinking straight." She cries

"Ivy get in the car." He mumbles

"V you can go inside and smoke. Please your not-

"Get in the damn car or I'm putting you in there." He says staring at her

Madison gulps her words down and makes her way in the car.

"God please...just please"

Vito enters the driver side and begins driving fast.

"CAR CALL SEBASTIAN!"

Madison listens for the call ringing until the person answers.

"Boss it's really you.Haven't heard from you an-

"Stop talking,Give me the location for Hassan"

"Hassan... who?" The guy asks typing on what seems to be a laptop

"Baker"

"The computer has a Hassan Baker in the computer who lives at four four one east garden. Apartment one thirty B."

"Victor what are you about to do?" Madison cries looking at him

"Hang up Sebastian"

The call ends and Madison stares at Victor terrified by his next move.

"Victor please I love you. I really didn't mean what I said "she pleas

"I SHOWED YOU TIME AFTER TIME I LOVE YOUR DUMB ASS. YOU THINK THAT DAMN RING YOU GOT ON YOUR FINGER CHEAP?YOU THINK THIS LOVE I HAVE FOR YOU CHEAP? I KEEP TELLING YOU WHAT I HAVE AIN'T FREE. I KEEP BEING MR. NICE GUY AND SEE WHERE THAT'S GOT ME! A SLAP TO THE DAMN FACE!"

Vito pulls the car into a spot and Madison looks around staring at Hassan's apartment building.

"Baby please." She croaks

"You're scaring me."

Vito runs his hand down to his sweats and pulls his gun out.

"Ohhh no no no please. Baby don't do this. Don't -

"Get up Ivy and let's go."

Madison started bursting in tears. She didn't want to witness a murder and she sure as hell didn't want to be murdered.

She watches Vito cock his gun back before placing it back in his pants.

"Call that nigga and find out where he at."

"Victor I-I won't do it. You're acting crazy. You're hurting me. Your-

Vito didn't say a word ,his eyes lit up once he saw Hassan.

"There he is."

Madison slowly pulls the door handle and steps out of the car. She could feel her heart in her stomach. The feeling of wanting to gag overcame her.

Vito steps out of the car and makes his way to Hassan.

"Wassup nigga?"

Vito announces his presence watching Hassan place boxes in his car

"What do you want?" Hassan asks frowning

"You kissed Ivy?" Vito asks running his lip over his bottom lip

"Yea I did...but that was before I found out y'all engaged"

Madison stands by the wall watching the interaction. Too scared to run but too scared to leave.

"Nigga ain't nobody engaged. But I remember simply telling you to stay away from her."

"Vito go head with that m-

Victor pulls his gun from his waistband and points it to Hassan.

He walks closer to him making sure to press the cold gun barrel to Hassan's stomach.

"IVY LETS GO!" Vito shouts

Madison cries out pleading.

"Victor please don't do this. It was the past, please let him live."

"Hassan, you know Ivy hates me. She let's it be known every chance she has when she gets mad. This time it was because of you. Just two days ago we made love,right Madison?WE made love and it was good. She said she loved me and then you had to come back. Every nigga I was supposed to off...I didn't but now I realize it's beginning to be a problem. Her kitty is good, real good but that doesn't mean you write your damn death wish." Vito states

"Ivy say goodbye to little lover boy."

"Victor pleaseeee, baby please don't do this I'm begging you. Please don't murder him. Your not a murder. You are not your father."

Vito shuts his eye, keeping his hand around the trigger.

"Ivy pick someone. Me or him?" Vito asks

"Vito please baby I'm not worth killing someone I-

"PICK A DAMN PERSON!"

"baby think about Cairo and Layla. They need their Daddy."

"Ivy you have five seconds."

"Victor pleasee"

"Five" Vito says counting down

"Victor our kids"

"Four" He counts

"V our home"

"Three"

"Baby, what about the kids we wanted?"

"TWO" he shouts

"Victor I- "

"One"

Vito eyes open ,he presses the trigger twice. Making two bullets fly into Hassan's stomach

"NO!" "VICTOR WHAT DID YOU DO!"

She watches Hassan slide down his car.

Dre,Smiley,and Warren run out of their vehicle and make their way to Vito.

"Nigga you just shot somebody in broad day light?" Dre asks looking at him

"DON'T JUST STAND THERE HELP HIM!" Madison screams looking at Hassan hold on to his stomach

Madison shakes her head quickly and watches Vito walk up to her.

"You hate me so much do me like how I just did ya boy."

He sticks his hand out trying to pass Madison the gun.

"YOUR CRAZY!" She screams backing away on to the wall

"Shoot me." Vito taunts trying to get her to grab the gun

"VICTOR NO!"

"SHOOT ME! SHOOT ME! SHOOT ME!"

Madison shakes her head quick,giving herself a migraine. While the loud ugly sobs left her lips.

"Bring that nigga to the medic." Vito states still glaring at Madison

"Shoot me Ivy or I'm going to shoot you."

"No." She cries

Her puffy eyes made it hard to see well.

"Shoot me now Madison."

"Bro stop it right now. You're showing her your dark side. The dark side she was never supposed to see." Dre says while his hand places on his shoulder

"Bro you need help." "You acting just like that nigga"

Vito flinched at the thought of being like his father.

"Go roll up and chill."

Vito takes one last look at Madison before placing his gun back in his side

"Dre I want to take my kids and I-I want to leave. I want to be far as possible from him."

"Sis right now he needs you the most. I know it may be hard to be around him right now but please just stay with him. Watch him." "We gotta get this man to the medic before he dies."

"Oh, you think I'm playing ?"

She remembered what he said to her months ago.

"He wasn't playing." She cries

Dre walks away and heads into the van ,skirting away with Hassan's body.

"God why me...why did he pick me?" She cries holding unto the wall

Tuhh it ain't over honey

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Honestly I never really showed y'all how gangsta he is lol. But just know he aint normal.