Belonging To Them * EDITED *

Chapter 32

JORDEN POV (ONE WEEK LATER)

It's been a week without my princess and our little boy that she's carrying. I- I don't know what to do. Jordan is always crying and Megan is just stoic. And it's scaring me. I haven't seen her like this since she was part of the Mafia when we first met.

FLASHBACK

"You got three seconds to show me where the safe is, or I will slit your throat right here" I hear behind me as I feel something pressed into my neck

"P-Please I-I just work here... I don't know what's go-" I get cut off by hearing a shot go off causing me to duck under the desk I'm at slightly hitting the knife that was pressed to my neck.

"Yo what the fuck Kia! Why you shooting!?"
"Fear! What you mean!? You put fear in that Nigga and he gonna tell us what we want to hear"

"Will y'all both shut the fuck up! Look what you did. You scared him and now he's under the desk!" I hear making me even more scared. I ain't no punk but they got guns and knives and I value my life.

"Yo nigga get the fuck from under there and tell us what we want to hear" some guy says to me and grabs me by my shoulders pulling me from under the desk

"Like I said... I don't know what y'all want or talking about... I'm just here to fix this computer nothing more, nothing less." I say looking at the three of them.

One being this tall black guy that is the same height as me. A Spanish looking girl and the one that literally was going to slit my throat, a beautiful might I say woman who is tall like really close to my height. I would fuck her but she just tried to kill me, I can't do that.

It goes quiet for a minute and I look around at all of them seeing them looking at one another but not saying anything. As if they're talking through their eyes, I look at the mirror that's off to the side seeing the guy start to lift his gun up.

"NO NO! Don't shoot me!! I have no clue who y'all are or what is going on, so y'all can go and I won't say anything! Nothing to the owner of this house or the cops- I" A phone goes off cutting me off. Just my luck it's the Spanish girls phone, she answers it and we all look at her.

She yells saying, "Shit! Okay boss will do."
"Yo let him be! We gotta get the fuck outta here.. ,like right now!!"

"Why??-" All of a sudden a ticking can be heard, stopping us all in our tracks as we look at the clock on the wall. It burst into pieces. A fucking bomb just went off....

We all run out the room, and it's like after each room of the mansion we run pass explodes. The cute tall girl that literally tried to kill me trips over a stool in the living room.

I so badly want to run pass her and leave her. But I look back and see her trying to run as it looks like her ankle is twisted. Against my own mind I choose to run back and get her, being the hardhead mean ass woman she is she fights me. Saying she doesn't need my help.

I tried being nice and polite but that's over, "Shut the fuck up! And let me carry you... thank you" I yell at her and she goes quiet but stares at me. As I pick her up bridal style and run out the house just in time for it to explode entirely.

Making us all fall onto the floor as the house exploded behind us. Catching our breaths we turn looking at the house. "Come on y'all we gotta get the fuck outta here" the guy says pulling the Spanish girl up then helping my so close to be killer get up. He even helped me up saying only cause I saved his sis.

We all run to our our cars, I speed off as fast as I can not even looking back. Trying to forget about this whole crazy shit.

TWO MONTHS LATER