Crumbling Paradise

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Wellllllll this was...... interesting!

Excuse mistakes issa lot of them💀

Brizy P.O.V💚

Kentrell paced back and forth fuming. He'd just finished making a tour of the small cottage they were in. He couldn't believe he was kidnapped. Tyquian was a dead man already.

There wasn't any escape route in here. He'd tried every possible angle  plus he was very much aware of the electric collars on his neck. One wrong move and he'd be electrocuted. He knew whoever had them here was monitoring them. And what the fuck was up with the grey sweat suits.

He felt eyes on him so he stopped pacing turning around. He found Jahseh staring at him. He hadn't said a word to him at all. First, he'd been so confused when he woke up and found himself in unfamiliar setting. Then the first thing he saw was Jahseh wrapped up in another man's arms. He'd almost yanked his sleeping form out that bed but he chose not to. He just got angrier by the second realising he'd been kidnapped and there was no way out and his best friend and brother was still fighting for his life.

Kentrell ignored him going back to pacing. He needed to find away out of here and he needed to do that fast. He was also mad he couldn't smoke a blunt. He badly needed one right about now.

"Kentrell." Jahseh called out softly. He was still feeling guilty for being caught in Stokeley's arms. The need to explain himself was itching at his throat and conscience.

Kentrell ignored him going back to pacing.  Jahseh felt tears sting his eyes. He took a deep breathe rubbing his stomach gently. He then approached the man. Kentrell cussed when he turned and suddenly found Jahseh right in front of him. He growled lowly in his throat before narrowing his eyes at the shorter.

"I'm sorry." Jahseh blurted out looking down at his stomach since he couldn't see his feet. "I-i-i-Don't know how w-e ended up-in th-that position. Kentrell I swear nothing happened." Jahseh started to cry. He didn't want to but still couldn't help himself. "I'm sorry." He sniffed.

"Why I'm I here Jahseh?" Kentrell gritted out. He'd been trying to hard to figure out his connection to all this but so far he came up blank.

"Ouuuu I can answer that." They both snapped their heads to Monique's image that was smiling at them. "Damn you even more finer up close." She stared at Kentrell up and down. "But anyways handsome, you're here mainly for the drama. You see, Stokeley just realised he made the biggest mistake of his life when he pushed Jahseh away. Now Jahseh loves you it's hurting Stokeley-like a loooot." She cackled. "Plus you gave Jahseh the one thing he always wanted which Stokeley couldn't. A baby." She laughed again. "Stokeley was planning to use the time they had here to make Jahseh fall for him again. First love bullshit and what not buuuuuut I couldn't let that happen. It wouldn't be fair to you Kentrell." She mocked sympathy.

"Fuck you Monique." Stokeley spat from his position in the hallway. Monique just laughed it off.

"You know, I asked myself a million times why Cleo picked you to be Jahseh's sperm donor. I even drugged you during one of your therapy sessions. Turns out you didn't even know yourself but now I see it." She smiled at Kentrell.

"Sperm what? The fuck you talm bout?"Kentrell frowned.

"Ugh! He got a accent too! Phew them daddy vibes strong as fuck. Hmm hmm hmm." Monique teased. Jahseh glared at her subconscious moving closer to Kentrell.

"Say, slime cut allat bullshit and tell me what tha fuck is going on here." Kentrell gritted out. Monique bit her lip watching him seductively.

"You still don't know? Jahseh how could you not tell your baby daddy that he gone be a daddy soon?" She directed her attention to Jahseh emphasizing the word daddy. Jahseh tensed up.