Secrets

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My heart pumping so fast, I can see it beating through my shirt. "Le I'm going to ask you something & and I want you to be honest with me was that Detective, right?". I could hear him but I just could not move, I could not speak. It felt like I was suffocating. "Le!", I turn to him, "I ... let me out". "What? No, Le I need you to answer my question, did you kill Jada?". I just kept looking at him because all I can think about Is how I got fucked over. I had a miscarriage. I could have fucking died. "Let me out Von please", "No not till you answer the question". "I don't have to answer anything Von, and if I did so what?". Von pulls the car over.

"Le I'm not questioning you because I'm upset, I'm questioning you because I need to fucking know these things so I could take care of it", "I don't need you to take care of anything Von", "Le stop fucking playing with me dawg, you my girl & I owe you so fucking much, after everything you have done for me". Looking down at my fingers. "Yes, I killed her okay, after finding out who she was exactly and connected the dots yes, I had to get rid of her, she was just in the way". "Okay" Von hops back on the road.

We stopped at a gas station. I get out of the car to go into the bathroom. As I am done washing my hands, I look in the mirror and see her. I inhale sharply, "yes I killed you, I'm not scared of you anymore". I walk out the bathroom straight to the car. "Tell me what happened that day", He caught me by surprise. Why does he care so much about this girl. It has been over & she cannot come back. She was in the way and I took her out simple. That's with anybody. "Why?', I asked. "I mean I have a right to know, don't I? Being so that I'm going to be your husband". "Is it that or is it that you're not over her".

"What? Le I literally left her for you", "No you did not, you came back to me to leave me. Remember 'you were bored, it died a long time ago'. You broke up with me". "Hold the fuck one", Von stops the car in the middle of traffic. "Did you forget that you were investigating me how do you think I felt when the woman I am in love with is the fucking enemy?!". Cars are honking. "I was not investigating you directly I was trying to protect you", "Protect me from who Le?!, I was raised in this street shit my worst enemy could be Infront me. I had enemies before you came along but it got fucking worst when you came along. It's like you were sent on purpose". "Fuck this" I storm out the car and walk.

Von drives off. He fucking left me. I know that I was wrong at first but I sacrificed so much for him. And I just might be in fucking serious trouble now.

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"You sure it was him?", "Yes, we are so sorry for your lost Mr. Joe.". Detective Moore opens his apartment door. "Nice apartment". He drops his things and quickly pulls his gun out. "What the fuck you doing in my house Mr. Bennett??". "I came here to talk about my wife". Joe chuckles, "This is assault also breaking and entering", "Yeah I know but we won't be doing any of that because I know who you are and what you still do". "I don't know what you're talking about Dayvon", "I'm pretty sure you do. I remember you, you used to be one of those mfs that used to be with my dad. You were his partner. Yall jumped me in. Ring a bell. Does the name Voncir Bennett ring the name or how about Dayanara Bennett".

"That was a long time ago", "No it wasn't, I shot you that night of the robbing. I was with Tim and Mula". "What proof do you have?". Von pulls out the phone, "I have a video, see now I'm free of this charge and I can still press charges on you the state. But I won't unless you drop the charges against my wife". "Do you know who killed your father, Dayvon?". "Don't change the subject me plus what does my father has to do with this?". "I have done my dirt and I have fucked up. I protect and serve but I also had a bother-hood. Your father was part of that brother hood so was Christopher, & Jesus that's until Paul came in"

"You know Paul, your wife's father. I'll drop the charges against your wife if you have my word. But maybe you should do more digging into your father death. Ask your wife what she was doing September 9th, 1999". "What does my father have to do with anything?". "Your wife is not who you think she is but I will drop the charges, Now get out my crib you lucking you Cirs boy I would have been popped the cap on your ass". Von gets up "This won't be the last you hear from me". He hits his shoulder as he walks out Joe apartment.

"I am after you now Le"

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Le looks up as the hotel door opens. "Where have you been?". "I was handling some business". "You just left me in the middle of the street no warning". "I went to handle something okay", "Really? What Von", "I went to blackmail Moore", "What? and what happened?", "well it worked because he dropping the charges against you but um can I ask you something?", "Yeah", "What were you doing the night of September 9th 1999?".

My heart dropped to my stomach that night was the worst night of my life. That's where it all started. Seeing his body drop to the ground. The gun releasing the powder the bullets. The screams. "Nothing why?", "I'm just curious, that day my dad was killed". "You never told me that", "Yeah, he was shot up at a warehouse. They never found out who did it until you came along and found out who did, how many times was he shot Le?". "4", "That cop knew my dad". I knew your dad too von. I think ... "He also said he knew Paul your dad". Oh my god. Joe Moore was the missing person to my puzzle. "He knew my father? How?", "He said he was part of this gang shit and they had a bother hood until your father came along"

"He ruined my bother hood Le and I know you have been wanting me to care and love you for so long right?". Paul says to 12-year-old Le. "I just want you to love me like you love Sophia and mom daddy". "Okay this man has been hurting daddy and I know you will protect me because you are my favorite daughter. So, I need you to hurt this man for me, okay? Okay daddy. He hands Le the pistol.

Le gasps. My father was always a fuck up. He never loved me. It was always my mother and Sophia. He mistreated me soi much and my mother used to let him. That is why when you came in and she tried to change I did not accept it at all. Von looks at his phone. "I'll be back", he walks out the room. "Did you ask her", "What does Le have to do with anything". "Your wife killed your father and here is the proof", Von looks at his phone opens the File 'Case 855690 Le 'Naera Moore vs. Voncir Bennett 09/09/1999'. 

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Rest In Peace King- Von

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