Page 12 of Kasim (Kingly Dynasty)

SHYIM

S hyim watched her brother as he took a seat across from her.

Something looked off about the look on his face, and Shy knew her brother all too well.

It was two things: he either killed someone, or the lady of the week had pissed him the fuck off.

Kasim had a bad temper, and he popped off without remorse.

He hated everything about his father’s operation; unlike Shy.

If so, Kasim would prefer to spend his days like their brother Tasim: in the hood.

The only difference, Kasim didn't care for society.

He hated people and everything about mother nature.

He was definitely a creature of habitat that spent his time smoking weed in darkness.

It always tripped Shy out how women would fall for Kasim.

Don't get her wrong, her brother was a sight for sore eyes, but he was a weirdo.

How could he hate their family business?

Shyim, the only sister of the bunch, loved the thrill that came with money, sex, and murder.

She was a deadly assassin known by her codename "Femme Fatale.

" With a smile that could disarm the most vigilant of targets, Shy lured men right into her Kingly trap.

Seducing them with a charm that was both captivating and lethal was as easy as Sunday morning.

Her thrill wasn't just in the kill; it was in the game of cat and mouse, the dance of desire and deception.

Each conquest was a test of her wit and beauty, a delicate balance of allure and danger.

The rush she felt wasn't just about taking a life; it was about outsmarting her prey that never saw it coming.

Shy was not only the only girl of the siblings, but she was the baby girl of the men.

Her father’s favorite. Her father’s go-to.

One thing Mr. Kingly didn't have to worry about was his princess falling in love with the targets.

She'd seduce, kill, and succeed. Her targets were always men that were drawn in by her charms. She'd weave a web of desire around them, and when they were fully enthralled, her blade sliced through their defenses like a whisper. And her father was proud.

"We're done here. Billion here just copped with a half of a million. You're late."

Shy could feel the heat coming from her father’s facial expression.

Kasim had interrupted a very important meeting, and he was late.

After the heated exchange, Shy's eyes fell back down to the man that she would soon entertain.

She couldn't wait. Just staring at him made her pussy wet and nipples rise.

However, the sweet visions of him begging for his life made her nearly cream her pants.

After a brief moment, Shy made her exit to begin pampering herself for her prey.

She was gonna change into a sexy red sheer robe, and she would make sure not to wear panties.

Billion was in for a time of his life, and little did he know, it would cost him his life and money.

Just like that, a half of a million dollars would belong to the Kinglys.