Tuff Love

Chapter 1

"Who the fuck do you think you are?" he asked as he grabbed me by the hair.

I had decided to surprise him with a visit and I walk in to see him messing with some hoe. She looked like a good damn raven attack her and damn if he didn't hold me I'd beat the living shit out of her.

Holy fuck! Did this nigga just ask me who I am and dragged my hair?

"Well motherfucker I'm glad you ask cause just to make this shit clear I'm mad as hell" I said as I kicked him in the crotch and punch him in the face. I kicked him like he was one of my target I was suppose to eliminate. Funny this asshole didn't know he just messed with the worst bissh ever. I bet he would never try this shit again oh he can't that's right...he's about to go 6ft deep.

I combed my hair in a messy bun cleaned up the mess and slashed the chick's throat and left the scene.

Was getting tired of that old slack after all and there are more big cocks around for me to stick with that. I blow my cigar and step in my Audi and drove off to the trap house. I had three years to get my life together after my boyfriend and I left because of his mother and all the others use to beat the living shit out of me I've made a new changes. No man will cross my boundaries and if they choose to well the penalty of death would be paid.

Back at the trap house I check on my goods and business was great. I chuckled then sigh as I remebered what life was like with my parents. Things were normal and bad then, I was the sweet depressing Jasmine Ques. I sat and lay a pound of black mollie in front of me to sniff while I was lost in my thoughts. Life was a living hell.