Gambling With Life

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"hell no. She wouldn't be fucking capable the weak bitch. I got her away from him that's all that matters" "was she really that much of a threat?" "He just showed so much interest in her. If he is to be with anyone then it will be me. She can't come in here thinking she owns him" "Casey you know she didn't" "don't care. The bitch is locked up and probably getting beaten left right and center, while I'm here living the life. Plus after framing the bitch, he has hated her and he has actually given me the time of day. Next I will be in his bed" overhearing the conversation between Casey and martina, bronx clenched his fist. He sent jaylah to prison for a crime she didn't commit. Not any prison, one where she will be tortured beyond repair. "you really think so? That man is as cold as ice" "I will sweeten him" Bronxs anger boiled as he walked down the corridor. He knows, he needs to fix this.
"Stop" "what was that?" "Stop please, I didn't do anything" jaylah curled herself in the corner. Her bruised and bleeding body now so skinny she could die if she doesn't eat or drink soon. With another whip jaylah screamed out in pain "that's enough for today. let her heal until tomorrow" kai smirked "stupid little murdering whore will get a lot worse tomorrow". As kai closed the cell, he looked at jaylah with disgust. 'a weak little girl who can no longer murder anyone' He's surprised she's not dead. He knows she is malnourished by the way her filthy clothes now hang off of her body. She hasn't received one drop of water or a meal in over eight weeks. Whippings everyday making her lose blood and no water to help build it up.
Entering the prison, Bronx looked beyond angry and the guards knew it as he dragged Casey down the corridor. "Your fight ends today Casey" "boss I haven't.." "SHUT IT". "Bronx we have done what you said. CASEY" kais sister and Bronx had her by her throat. With his head down, he spoke "what have you done?" With ease Bronx threw her to the floor "Your sister framed jaylah" kais eyes went wide "boss.." "your sister will spend life in here. She will receive worse than jaylah. If you can't handle it, I will personally come here everyday and do it myself" kai swallowed the lump in his throat as he looked at his own sister "WHERE IS JAYLAH?" "She's in the far cell sir" Bronx kicked Casey in the head making her black out. "Your sister will rot. Not a drop of water. Not a meal to keep her healthy and she will be whipped fifty times a day until she dies" kai put his head down "boss I.." "REY" as Rey raced down the corridor, he looked at Casey out cold "you are to take over this mutt. Put her in the cell. She is to have nothing but fifty lashes a day" "boss?" "She framed jaylah. Now her punishment will be a lot worse. She has not only lied, she has made me have an innocent person hurt. She fooled me and I will not stand for it" "NO" Bronx grabbed kais throat pinning him to the cold brick wall "what?" "That's...she's my sister" Bronx looked at kai with anger "your sister or not. She betrayed my trust. She is the one who killed Sawyer. She is the one who framed jaylah. She is to pay" Bronx pushed kai to the side as he looked at Rey "he goes against me and he will pay too. Do you hear me?" "Yes boss. I will take her to the cell".
Bronx walked down the corridor as rey dragged Casey. Looking in every cell, when he came to the last, he stopped. Looking at jaylah as she was curled in a ball so skinny and bleeding, Bronx took a deep breath. He put jaylah in here. Even against her protests. Now she is beyond sick and hurting. This lays on his shoulders. He needs to do what is right "Jaylah?" Jaylah knew if she spoke up she would get more whippings and she can't handle anymore today. "Rey open the door now" hearing this, jaylah tightened her hold. even though she has no strength left, she did what she could to shield herself.
Bronx witnessed her slight movement as he waited but stayed silent. Prisoners aren't allowed to talk or they will be punished more. Bronx knows this and he knows jaylah doesn't want to be hurt anymore. She is weak and will die if he doesn't get her treatment. Rey unlocked the cell and opened the door. "We have kept to your word boss" without responding, Bronx walked into the cell and picked up jaylahs frail body. "I will be taking her with me" "yes boss" jaylah had no idea where she was going and she's too afraid to speak up. Bronx put her in here and he could do a lot worse. Jaylah knows this and kept quiet. As Bronx carried her, he could feel how light she is. It makes him feel sick at what he has done. "You are taking jaylah?" Bronx looked at kai "yes. She does not belong here. Your sister framed her kai. Now I need to fix what I broke" kai looked at jaylah with hatred "you do not look at her that way. You look at your sister that way. She killed Sawyer not jaylah" "my sister would do no such thing. She knows what's wrong and right" "obviously not. She admitted it to Martina and I overheard" kais eyes showed shock "now your sister will pay for her crime" Bronx carried jaylah out to his car, laying her gently in the back seat. Jaylah won't have the strength to carry her own body. As he closed the door, jaylah looked at the back of the seat. She is in Bronxs car. 'Not the boot?' While Bronx had carried her, the fear in her body and mind took over blocking all her senses. Not hearing a word she has no idea what's going to happen now. As Bronx entered his car putting his belt on, he heard a meek voice "I'd like you to kill me" with hearing this, Bronx immediately turned to face jaylah, his eyes wanting to show his gentle side and yet he couldn't "no" "I will die anyway" Bronx turned his head fighting back the words he wanted so desperately to say 'over my dead body' if she dies he has killed an innocent person and it will haunt him forever. Bronx is a cold man, it's hard to break his walls but jaylah has that hold on him. He doesn't know why that is. Even when he wanted her dead, his own body was fighting him on it. Driving back to his house, many emotions ran through his body. To everyone that knows Bronx, he doesn't have emotions. He is a cold hearted man and he wants it to stay that way.
Pulling up in the garage, he exited the car.
Jaylah closed her eyes. The last time she was in this garage, he was stuffing her in a hessian bag and stuffed her in the boot.
As the door opened, jaylahs body shivered. The breeze as the roller door was still open, hit her fragile body. Bronx noticing her shiver, he removed his jacket and placed it over her body before picking her up out of the car.
"Boss.." kalem put his head down as he looked at his old best friend "you brought jaylah home?" "Yes" Bronx knows those two used to be close. Swallowing the lump before speaking, Bronx kept his eyes away from kalem "I need Sally in my room immediately" "yes boss". With his head down kalem rushed through the mansion while Bronx carried jaylah to his room and gently laid her on his bed before closing the door.
"Sally. Boss needs you. He brought jaylah home" with this news, Sally's eyes changed to sadness "she's not good is she?" Kalem kept his head down "no" Sally nodded not that kalem was looking. Sally grabbed the large first aid bag "kalem, where am I going?" "Bosses room" Sally ran through the house. "Sally what.." "shut it Paolo" without a care Sally kept running.
As she got to bosses room, she wasn't sure whether she should knock or not. Deciding against it, she opened the door "GET OUT" "Bronx.." "Sally come in" Sally hesitantly opened the door wider and walked in. Catching sight of jaylah, her eyes started to water. "boss I.." "help her" Sally was struggling to hold the bag but slightly nodded. As she walked around the bed, Sally tried keeping her emotions in but her body was failing her. Sally has always seen jaylah as a kind, caring girl and now she lays here with no fat on her bones, bleeding, bruised and possibly broken.