Quasim III: King Inferno (Season Four: Inferno Gods Book 3)

by Jahquel J.

The moment you borrow another’s flame to light your path, you’ve already dimmed your own. Imitation isn’t inspiration — it’s desperation. There’s only one me. Like there is one

That was the hardest part of losing someone. You longed to hear them again, knowing that you wouldn’t.

“You not losing either of them. Quasim just being fucking dramatic. That nigga owe me like ten stacks because I won a bet… his ass better not die.” I looked up at him as he smiled down at me. “Cappy, not funny.”

“I’m dead fucking serious… matter fact, let me go ask his new wife where he keep his bread.” He continued as he kissed my forehead a few times, trying to make me feel better. “Meer ain’t going anywhere … he pissy as hell. They not letting him through the pearly gates smelling like that.”

“Cherish is the one on the pink bike… Cherie’s cousin.” “Time to send her with her cousin.” Blair looked straight ahead as a tear slipped down her cheek, and she quickly wiped it away.

I’m gonna look at his scans and paperwork and make sure shit is right… they don’t call me Dr. Delgato for nothing, feel me?”

“B, just because I’m a dentist doesn’t mean that I’m not skilled in any of this… Hassan ain’t the only doctor around this bitch.”

He put me in my secure girl era. A place where I felt safe, seen, and secured.

Des Delgato was taking a piss on my wife, who was in the tub with her neck open while blood poured into her bath water. Her glass of wine remained on the edge of the tub, as Des shook his dick and turned to look at me, almost offended that I kicked the door in.

“Hoe, is you a fucking wizard?” I nearly screamed, trying to understand what the fuck just happened. How the fuck did we come through this door, and everything was completely different? I felt like I stepped into a Granger novel with a talking cat named Quan.

“You said my best friend is a dumb fucking bitch?” Menace questioned me.

Baby Bop is pregnant, too, right?” Me and Corleon both looked at Menace as he stared between us, confused, with a serious expression on his face. “Her name is fucking Blair, Menace!” I couldn’t help but to laugh because he never seemed phased whenever Corleon constantly corrected his ass. “I know how pregnant women can get.” “Very hormonal… they need a lot of support and low stress.” He screwed his face up. “You said you wanna fuck the stress out my wife?”

“There he go talking about the stars and shit like I’m not an astronomer.” Cappadonna mumbled.

It wasn’t the fact that Cappadonna claimed to have all these jobs. It was that he said the shit with a straight face, and knowing the man, I felt like he could do all of those things.

Junkie: You up? She grabbed her phone as it buzzed and turned the screen to show me. “Speaking of…” I raised my eyebrow as I looked at the conversation between the both of them. “You bringing him to me, my love?” Anjo smirked and kissed my lips. “As my king wishes.”

“Who invited Zenon, Wonder?” Zoya reached across his wife and swatted him. “You not about to be treating me like Greene! Super nova, bitch.”

When I punched her in the mouth, at least she had a bathroom to clean her lip up in. Where was the thanks for the shit that I did do?

something up on her phone and came over towards me. “Lucia has her partner barricaded inside of her house and is threatening to kill them both.”

Rezvani Vengeance.

I sat at her head and kissed her forehead. “I love you so fucking much, Anjo, shit hurts how much I love you.”

“Oh, and muffin?” She loved muffins more than anything, it was her most favorite food, and she had called me that since a child. “Yes, mama?” “From the back of the ear to the other ear… bleeds out faster.” She winked. I nodded. “Yes, mama.”