All the King's Men ( An Urban Love Story )

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⚠️Trigger warning⚠️:
Extreme Violence.

The previous day...

It was after midnight when Xavier entered the club. He found a seat at the same table from last time near the bar and sat down. He scanned the club for Honey, but there was no sign of her.

How convenient, she posts some captain save a hoe nigga on the gram, now she not at work, he scoffed, looking at the instagram post one more time.

He looked up just in time to notice the light-skinned, big booty girl from last time, the best friend walking over, "Hey handsome," Minaj greeted him.

"Hey, what's good witchu tonight?" He asked in his deep voice.

"Not much," she told him, sounding disappointed. Mina wasn't having any luck the last few nights she'd worked after being labeled a thief. Some of the other dancers spread the word, essentially squeezing her out. She'd resorted to sucking and fucking in the VIP rooms to keep money coming in.

"You tryna give me some action tonight?" He asked rubbing his hands on her thick thighs. "Maybe somewhere a little more private" he chuckled lowly causing Mina to get excited. He was speaking her language.

"Lemme go get dressed and you can meet me in the back parking lot where my car is parked."

Not even an hour later, Xavier and Mina were in his BMW, parked down a side street. As her head bobbed up and down in his lap, she hadn't noticed he pocketed her cell phone.

As she continued her blowjob, and X got close to his nut, he wrapped his large hands around he head and rapidly snapped her neck causing her body to fall limp in his lap with his dick still in her mouth. He pulled out and released his seamen on her deceased face.

"Nasty bitch" he chuckled, pushing her over into the passenger seat as he drove to the lake to dispose of her body. He didn't care about hiding it, he wanted it to be found.

He took her phone out his pocket and used his cellphone to take photos of Jaden's contact card, and text threads with her address in it before throwing Mina's phone in the water too.

The morning of the break-in...

"Why the fuck she live so far?" Xavier grumbled to himself as he drove an hour outside the city following his GPS. He parked in the nice neighborhood across from the complex and sat in his black sedan, hatching a plan.

He'd seen a young black woman come out, walking her dog. She admired his luxury car not knowing someone was inside the dark-tinted vehicle. X took the opportunity to turn on his charm. He got out and asked the woman if she possibly knew his 'little cousin' Jay. Once he'd described her to the woman, she was happy to tell him which unit she lived in so he could surprise her for her 'birthday'.

The woman led Xavier right to the front door as he knocked for a short while. Once there was no answer, she invited him over to her apartment, which was conveniently down the hall, to sit and wait.

The woman never saw the bullet to the skull coming once he found out she lived alone, and her puppy couldn't even let out a bark before the silencer was turned on him. He took her key fob and tried to enter Jaden's apartment but once that didn't work, he went back to the woman's apartment to find tools to break in the old fashion way.

Once inside Jaden's apartment, Xavier became more and more infatuated as he rummaged through her dirty underwear and dance attire. To him, it was no wonder Bishop hadn't let go of his fixation all these years later.

He checked her drawers and became enraged when he saw she had a box of condoms and one was missing out of the three-pack box. More anger came when he found the soiled sheets in the hamper from Desmond and her makeup sex a few nights before. Not only did she have the audacity to post a nigga on her page, but she was, in fact, fucking this nigga.

He'd make sure to put a bullet in that nigga's dick then his skull for that disrespect.

He checked under her mattress for anything else of importance and found a baby Ruger that he put in his waistband.

Checking the time on his phone, he knew he was cutting it close, so he shoved a few pairs of panties in his pocket and strolled out of the building like he lived there.

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