BAD GYAL TALIBAN

Love & War

Warning, this chapter contains violent and mature content

I picked up the first thing I saw and slapped him in his face with it and ran towards my ratchet knife ."Ayy gyal u muss mad" he said before he grabbed my throat choking me, I saw twinkling lights, is it Christmas??. "Ayy gyal pinky me will kill yuh inuh" was the last thing he said before my arms went limp. 

He threw me on the bed and while I was there gasping for air and holding my throat he said "remember who a the bloodclat man ina this Caz it seem like u forget and u betta Mek sure u answer u rawse phone when me call u later ". This was the last thing I heard before he stormed out slamming my room door so hard a few things fell from the shelf.

Once I got my breathing under control I walked to the bathroom to look at myself in the mirror, my face looked swollen , I could taste the blood in my mouth from my busted lip, it seem like his guard ring did a lot of damage, my neck looked battered and when I tried to touch the area I winced.

For the first time in my life I truly did not recognize the person staring back at me in the mirror. "Wah this me really get myself ina now tho lord", I had no one to call as Moyan was my only confidant and she was doing who knows what right now in training.  I went to take a shower, clean my battered areas and lay in bed, Alone with my thoughts, ear pods turned up to maximum volume Chronic Law on repeat.

I didn't even know I fell asleep until I woke up to the sound of my phone ringing . "Who the fuck a call me right now mon" I took up the phone and was almost blinded by the brightness "unknown number" I contemplated if I was going to answer considering it could be bling calling from another number, however when it stopped ringing I received a text notification shortly afterwards.

+1(876) 843-2110 -" hey Santana it's Jay"

Me - "oh hey Jay wassup"

Jay🙃 - "I don't know if this is a good time but I was just wondering if u were ok"

Me - "yeah man me good, my throat is just a little sore from all the shots,  suh u good? "

Jay🙂 - "would be a lot better if I could see that beautiful face again"

Me - "remember I have a man mr. Lodge 😏"

Jay🙃 - "a ni&&a can try lol, anyways I'm going to get some work done I'll talk to you later San, please enjoy the rest of your day"

A few days passed and I didn't hear anything from bling, until he showed up to my home and I'm with a maroon desert clark's and a beautiful Chain set, Apologizing profusely, asking no, more like demanding a second chance. I will not stay with any man that raised his had to me even if it's once. "Yes baby me accept u apology and I love the gifts, thank you" I said. He held my cheek to kiss me and I winced as he leaned in "wah duh yuh" he said. "Me face look ok on the outside but it still feel tender babe" knowing damn well I was sick to my stomach from being that close to him.

He started to put his hands in my clothes and I felt disgusted "babe me tired Mon" I said. "Pinky yuh in ya a sleep fi days now, me would a know if u leff the yard" he said while removing my shorts "yes babe but me still tired" I said. "One round nah kill yuh Mon just ben ova Mek me see the fat pussy" I couldn't raise suspicion but I knew for a fact I would not stay here "a suh you gwan man, suh weh ya wait pon tek off the pants nuh".

I stripped out of my clothes and bent over on the bed, ass up, pussy on full display. the glock was placed beside me on the bed when i heard the sound of a pants buckle. He slapped me on my ass and turned me around on the bed to suck on my nipple while he played with my pussy "mmhhh", once he felt a little moisture down there he spun me around and slapped me on my ass "gyal yuh pussy fat yuh fuck" I felt him line himself up my entrance before he started to penetrate me "bumboclat!! Ahh" I said "tap eh noise" he said while thrusting in and out of my pussy, his pace increasing with each thrust.

Normally I would throw it back but if I really had a choice I wouldn't be doing this right now so I endured it. His pace got faster and and I could tell he was about to come so I stared to moan even louder. "Hmmphh" he released inside of me, he has been trying to get me pregnant for a few months now however, he does not know I got the injection 'breed who' my inner voice said.

He took up his glock and used a wet rag to clean up him self , pulled up his clothes and sat on my bed. Shortly after his phone rang and he had to leave "Lata me come link yuh b .. hold this buy yourself something nice " he said while handing me 40 thousand Jamaican dollars, I gave him a nod and told him thanks. Once he stepped out the door I went straight to the bathroom wasting no time I got in the shower. I scrubbed my skin so hard, I felt disgusted with myself for letting my life get this bad.

After I spent what felt like an hour in that bathroom cleaning myself I decided that I needed a plan. I have to get out of this place.