Cappadonna 3.5 (Season two: Delgato Family: Cappadonna)

by Jahquel J.

“He took her to Philly. I’m gonna break that nigga’s neck when I get to him.” I stood up, and Quasim was standing in the doorway. “I swear to God if they fucking hurt Blair, I’m gonna lose my shit, Capp.” Quasim liked Blair, and the shit was obvious. No nigga would be feeling like this over a chick he had met a few times.

PHILLY?!? and awww quasim i knew he was feeling her

I think it was because he was scared of caring for someone again. He lost his girl and daughter, and that was enough to shut anybody off from wanting to feel or receive love again.

man anybody would—i hope he’ll let himself open to live and love again

“What’s the matter, Gorgeous.” “You all come home to us,” she said in a shaky voice. “All of you, make sure you come home.” Capone stopped messing with his gun and went to console his wife. That shit made my chest hurt because I wanted my wife near me.

yeah erin let them know they gotta come back in one piece

“Cappy, we all coming home together,” Capri said. Naheim stood up. “Capri, you good for this? You can stay home; nobody will think less of you if you decide to stay.” “She got it… stop underestimating her,” Quameer said, as he left out the door.

stand up for your bestie/girl quameer!

From the way Naheim was looking at Quameer, I could tell that he wasn’t feeling him. “Check all that shit at the fucking door. Let your feelings get between me getting my wife in my arms safely, and I’ll fucking pull the trigger on you myself.” I looked him in the eyes, and then left out the door.

exactly cause last time i checked you done fumbled on her and now tryna be on her. this ain’t about you naheim

Quameer started his motorcycle. “Capp, like I told you before I got her… we gonna handle business. If you look over and see her alone, know I ain’t too far behind her.” He looked me in the eyes, giving me a nod. I trusted his word and looked at Capri. “Bust yo’ shit, Baby Doll. Don’t even give a nigga the benefit of the doubt.” “Always.”

meer is never too far away from pri 🤍

“Bring my sister home, Capp.” “Trust Alaia coming home, even if I don’t.” I jumped in my truck, and revved my engine, ready to blow to Philly and get my baby.

we bout to fuck some shit up 👏🏽👏🏽

I was going to get my baby and bring her where she belonged which was by my side. I didn’t give a fuck what happened to me, as long as I got my fucking wife back under our roof.

I looked over at Capri, and she was focused. She whipped in and out of lanes, me and Capp making sure she stayed in that middle lane. I’ve been through some crazy ass shit, but this had to take the cake. My only goal was bringing my sister-in-law home and making sure I kept my brother out of prison.

big pri is on a mission! i can’t wait until they bring our girl home

Cappadonna was a different demon than I was, and that nigga wore the title king of the darkness with pride. The only light was his kids and his wife, and they took his wife, so I was strapped and ready to handle shit when we touched down.

“You think she fucking with him?” Shit was crazy how he was so worried about what she was doing when he had a whole girlfriend that he should have been concerned with. “Don’t you got a bitch?” “I can’t ask about my wife.” “Ex-wife, son. Capri isn’t your wife no more and you can’t continue trying to figure out what she’s into. She’s a grown woman and I think that applies to me and Capp, too.”

THANK YOU like make it make sense!

“You fucking had her, Naheim. Had her and fumbled her for some bitch like Tasha. A pass around that could have got you killed, because keeping it real with you, I spoke to Capp about doing you in.” He looked at me like he was shocked to hear those words come from me. The only thing that saved him was not betraying my sister by going against what she wanted. I loved Naheim like a little brother, but Capri was my actual blood.

capone will never let shit slide again after what happened with tasha and ella

Even with me and Ella being on good terms, I could never be close to her like I once was. She would always be taken care of because she was CJ’s mama, but when it came to being friends like we used to be, I couldn’t do that shit to Capri. I never pretended to be a perfect man, and I damn sure didn’t get it right every time. Once I was put onto game, I made sure that I got it right the second time.

as he should’ve—what ella did was fucked up. i’m glad he stayed true to his word about boundaries

You fucking broke her, Nah. You took that little piece of innocence that she had, and that shit was hard to witness. Her and Erin are close, you don’t think I walked into a room and saw her sobbing to my wife?” “We both did wrong.” “She may have fucked around with Kincaid, but you pushed her there.

he sure did and he needs to let her go

If Naheim loved her, then he would let her go. Capri loved him so much that she would continue accepting pieces of him because she was too scared to have all of him again.

Capri needed a nigga that was all smoke and gas behind her, and Naheim played in her fucking face. He had her feeling like she had to compete with these nothing ass bitches, and almost had her catching cases over him and Tasha.

read his ass again capone i don’t think he got it the first time

“Mill Creek, Pennsylvania is where the crib is at… Aspen street. Bunch of row homes and shit, and that’s Chrome Viper’s main territory so he wasn’t stupid and brought them there. I don’t think we should roll up ‘cause that shit gonna get crazy.” “Fuck that shit… it got crazy when niggas snatched my fucking wife.”

right raheem got capp all the way fucked up

The crazy thing was that I wasn’t worried about my daughter. She would always be taken care of when it came to our family. I worried about Cappadonna. He wouldn’t be alright if something happened to me. I knew my husband and knew that life wouldn’t be the same for him if he came and found me dead in this basement.

My heart should have been broken hearing that my brother had once again used me to clear some debt that he had. I wished I had a reaction, cause then it would mean it wasn’t the norm for me. Instead, I was disgusted that Raheem used me to keep this man from doing something to him.

i can’t wait until he croaks

I closed my eyes, as I felt the tears glide down my face as I thought of Promise. I would give anything to see my baby and smell the crook of her neck. I’d give anything to be in the kitchen making my husband his dinner. I would give anything to be anywhere but where I was at this moment. He used his knee to push apart my legs and I started to dissociate. “Woah whh…. what the fuck?” I felt the man being pulled off me and my arms were free. When I opened my eyes, Cappadonna was standing there with fire in his eyes.

OUR MAN IS HERE 👏🏽👏🏽👏🏽👏🏽

I watched as he picked the weight up from the workout bench and slammed it into his head, his breathing was labored as I sat there watching him mutilate this man’s face with the weight.

YUUUUUP

I went to dive on the floor and Capp held me. “We’re good, baby. Did they hurt you, Alaia… you know what I mean? Baby, don’t tell me they did some shit to you.” He rested his forehead against mine. “Don’t tell me I got to you too late.”

thank allah yall were just in time

“Oh shit, what up, Rah? Let me keep it real with you though… you don’t want to do this… I can promise you. Mrs. Delgato is very… um… protective when it comes to me,” Cappadonna snickered. Even with a gun to the back of his head, Cappadonna was still gonna be Big Capp, and didn’t give a fuck what anybody said about it.

“Nah, what’s funny is that you didn’t think I would find my wife or would ever put her in the position to be defenseless or vulnerable again. One thing you gotta know about me, your devil-in-law, is that I play for keeps and no nigga can ever say they won when it came to me… feel me?” He continued to massage Fatima’s neck, she whimpered when he applied more pressure. “Joy, remember what I told you, Mama… when it comes to your man…”

finish the job bitch!

Raheem’s head snapped in my direction, and I pulled the trigger, sending one into his chest, forcing him to stumble back, dropping his gun and grabbing his chest. I continued walking and put another in his knee, and then the second, watching him drop to the floor.

him and fatima can rest in piss

“I’ve dreamed about a million ways you would get yours when it came to karma. I never imagined that it would be me… I was playing it too small, and now look. You’re on your knees in front of me. Don’t ever fucking put a gun to my husband’s head and think I won’t have something to say about it.”

PERIOD

“Good girl. Tried to tell that nigga you don’t play when it comes to Daddy.”

“Put that on the best baby in the fucking world… love you, Joy.” He winked. “Joy let that shit go for her man,” he sang out, being silly like only he would after what just went down.

Quameer spun his bike around, his boot sliding on the ground as he had Cappadonna’s back. “Go Suga…apply that pressure, Sexy.” He winked, and Capri hit the gas, speeding off the block.

GET IT SEXY GET IT SUGA

I cocked my gun back and leaned out the window and shot out the window, missing. I became frustrated and then closed my eyes and heard Capp’s voice. You gotta calm down. Stop working yourself up because then that’s when you gonna fuck up.

there he goes with the quotes

“Fuck youuuu mean!” we heard somebody roar, and then heard a bunch of gun shots. I looked out the window and Goon was letting it go while on his bike.

GOOOOONNNNIIIIIEEEEE

“Quasim, make sure my husband is back on that road.” “Got you, Lady Capp.” He smiled, hopping on his bike, and going the opposite direction as us.

I took a breath. “Had Capp got there a second later, I wouldn’t be able to say I was fine.” Both Blair and Capri took a sigh of relief. “Blair, what the fuck? Tookie? I thought you left that nigga alone in college.” She looked at Blair through the rearview. I could tell that Blair was ashamed and didn’t want to talk about it, so I switched the subject.

so rookie was blair’s college boyfriend?

I watched as Cappadonna’s truck came flying down the highway on one side, and Chubs on the other side. Capone was right behind his brother, switching into the middle lane while cars followed behind them, and a motorcycle. Quameer and Quasim both got on the side of us, and we watched as Goon took the back of us. It was like being in the middle of a movie that was filming as I watched my husband’s arm extended,

the delgato and inferno gods 😩

“Yo, Suga… I need you to go ahead and gun it and hold it down… they coming deep. Niggas like bed bugs. I’mma clear em as much as I can… ight?” he told her. “Be safe,” she told him, and he winked, before he sped across a few lanes, and his brother did the same thing.

that’s her man idc idc idc

I passed by my husband, he winked, blowing me a kiss, and making the gun motion and I smiled as I held it up, cocking it back and getting ready.

SHE’S READY WITH THE SHITS

Capri held her fist out. “Hold it down, Alaia.” I bumped her fist back, feeling special, and then let my window down. I aimed, watching my husband pull up on the other side. We both sent bullets into the window, and then he saluted me. “Good shit, Baby.”

SHE TOOTING GUNS THAT’S MY GIRL

He sent a shot into our window, and Capri lost control of the wheel for a second. “Fuck!” I noticed the blood on her arm, and grabbed her gun, aiming out her window while she leaned forward and sent bullets into the front of the car, just so they would fall back.

they got my girl pri 😤

“Capri, apply pressure to that shit,” Naheim’s voice came blaring through the speakers. “You held it down… proud of you.” She smiled. “Thank you, Heim… hurry please.”

“Every thug needs a ladyyyy!” he sang out and we all laughed, including Blair who was still on the floor.

😂😂😂 only capp can start singing during a shoot out

We had somebody with their eyes on the block and they said that it was filled with yellow tape and police everywhere. We fucked shit up so bad that they didn’t know where to start.

SHOOT SHOOT BANG BANG

I was finally coming down from everything and couldn’t erase the vision of that man over my baby, and how terrified she looked. That look on her face had my chest hurting as I sat down on the floor and put my head in my hands.

you made it in time papa that’s all that matters

“You got there in time, Baby. When it comes to me, Allah makes it where you’re always on time. We don’t need to think of what could have happened and thank Allah that you got there.” Tears rolled down my face and she wiped them while wiping her own. “I don’t ever want to think of a world without you in it, Baby.”

🥺

“More like an irreplaceable jewel… there’s a million different jewels out there, there is only one of you, Joy. I can never get you again, you hear me? So, I’m doing everything in my power to keep you safe. No shit like that will ever happen to you again, and I put that on my life. I don’t want you to wear that chain because I wanna keep tabs on you, I trust and love you. I do it because had you not had it on, I wouldn’t have known where to look for you… I damn sure wouldn’t have rested until I did.”

“Roy and Joy?” “Forever, Baby,” I kissed her on the lips. She looked around our closet. “We should sleep in the closet tonight. Grab all the blankets and pillows from the bed, and cuddle… I need my baby though, Roy.” I stared at my wife, knowing her ass wasn’t wrapped too tight, and I felt an immense sense of love for her.

not wrapped too tight 😂😂😂

On the flip side, I was happy that Alaia was able to be the one to pull the trigger. He had done the most harm to her throughout the years. Her entire life was changed because of a decision he had made based on greed. My baby needed to be the one to handle him, and I was glad that she had.

She looked me in the eyes. “If you’re asking about Raheem, I hope he rots in hell. He had never been family, you’re my family, Capone, Erin and Capri are my family, and I will always ride for y’all. I promise I’m not going to struggle over Raheem.” “And your moms?” “I still want to visit her. Her voicemails were all bullshit, and she wanted to line me up for Raheem.” She looked down at her hands. “I am fucked up about that. I was so excited to have a relationship with my mother. Mend the broken relationship and actually introduce Promise to her.”

i knew her sketchy ass was under raheem’s thumb

“You may have not been born with family, you got one now and we come hard for you. Capri was coming even if we told her not to.”

Raheem was so busy gloating that he didn’t watch as she maneuvered her hands behind her back. He was relishing in thinking he would be the one to claim my body, not knowing that I married a woman that was just as touched as I was. His biggest mistake was underestimating Alaia, and thinking she was the same girl from ten years ago. He didn’t have any faith in her, and assumed she would be useless like the bitch I was holding by the throat.

The woman looked at him and laughed. “If you saw how the fuck they rolled through here and put those CVs on they ass… actually, it wasn’t a Black man… he was White.” “Excuse me?” “Kind of look like you,” she sized him up and he motioned for the cameras to cut to commercial, as she continued to gaslight him into not knowing what I looked like.

😂😂😂😂 tried to save her ass