Ke'Shawn POV:
I wake up - again with a freaking headache. I swear I'm gonna beat Jackson with his own fucking gun before I kill him. That's if I can get out of here. ... I smile to myself as I think about choking that bitch Josie with the rope ... the look in her eyes was ... priceless. She better be glad Jackson knocked me out because I was really starting to like choking her. The more she wiggled the tighter I pulled the rope.
The feeling I got from it was calming and fun. I know the dark side of me is just waiting for my next opportunity. I've already imagined myself chopping Jackson's ass up into small chunks and putting his ass through a wood chipper. Yeah, I know that's a little sinister but this shit is bringing out the side of me that I locked away years ago. There's so many fucked up thoughts running through my head right now. Like how I've thought about how to take care of Boss. I'll just say it involves stripping him butt ass naked, dumping honey over him and sticking his ass in a box with red fire ants. Let his ass suffer a slow death ... Make him beg to be shot.
I'm brought out of my dark thought by the sound of the door opening. I look to see Jackson standing in the doorway, I chuckle and ask, "How's your bitch?" ... "That shit wasn't funny Ke'Shawn - if I hadn't came back when I did you could've killed her," he responds. I chuckle again and say, "That's what I had planned till your dumb ass interrupted." He storms towards me - a foot away - and just looks at me.
"What bitch - say what's on your mind or get outta my mother fucking face," I tell him. He punches me in the face and says, "I can't wait till Boss gives me the green light to put a bullet in your ass." I lick my lip ... Tasting the blood from where my lip is bleeding. I laugh and say, "Fuck you ... you a pussy ass bitch ... needing orders to make every fucking move you're making. You're Boss's little bitch." He just stares before his phone starts to ring and he heads out of the room.
I start checking my ropes to see if I can untie them, but I can't. Next thing I know Jackson comes back with two guys that had muscles everywhere. One had a chair while the other had more rope. .... Great, what the fuck does this idiot got planned now, I think.
Goon #1 places the chair nearby me as Goon #2 begins to untie the ropes on my legs. Then Goon # 1 unties the ropes hooked to my arms as Jackson stands there pointing his gun and saying, "We're going to take you across the hall to let you get cleaned up. Don't try to get away it's a metal room - no windows just a shower area and a dressing spot. Plus there's two extra armed guards outside the door. After you get cleaned up we'll take you to the room we've prepared for you. Boss said let you think about it for the night - get some sleep. Then we'll discuss this some more in the morning."
The Goons grab me up, dragging me across the hall and shoving me to through the shower room door. I stumble a little as I make my way to the shower area. I get undressed and head into the shower knowing I have a time limit. I shower, letting the hot water run down over my head - easing the pain in my head. I stand there showering ... thinking ... Jackson and Josie have four Goons inside with them - guarentee there's at least four outside too ... that ten total.
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The Knight Rises
Roman d'amourExcerpt from The Long Dark Knight WARNING .... MATURE CONTENT ... SOME CHAPTERS CONTAIN SEXUAL CONTENT. My name is Ke'Shawn Knight. I'm. 27 year old, 6'2" 200 lbs, black man. I'm a drug boss, I control all the cocaine and weed coming in and out of...