King:
Me: Where the fuck is Destiny? Start talking now or your brains gonna be all over this carpet, Bitch start talking.
I put my gun in Roxie mouth and cocked it, she looked at me with pleading eyes and a running mascara but I felt nothing for her and just to make a point I pulled the gun out her mouth and smacked her across the face with it. Blood and spit flew out her mouth onto my carpet
Me: bitch you Bettta clean that shit up!!
3 hours later:
3 hours later and Roxie still ain't talking I got her tied in a chair in the middle of my living room tryna get her to talk. Iv threatend her, beat her and the bitch still won't talk. Then I got curious why would she do this to Destiny?
Me: why would you do this to Destiny anyway? I thought y'all was best friends
No answer
Me: fake ass bitch
ROXIE: I aint the only fake bitch
Me: what the fuck that suppose to mean?
No answer
Me: know what I might as well just end you right now, you ain't saying shit.
I pulled out my gun, cocked it and aimed it at Roxies head, just then her phone vibrated. She looked at it startled. I walked to the table and picked it up and a text popped up.
Where tf you at? You tryna finish this bitch or what?
My blood ran cold after reading the text, I threw the phone at the wall smashing it into a couple pieces. I picked up my gun and without hesitation I pulled the trigger.
Roxie let a scream loud enough to wake the neighbors. I smirked, satisfied with my handy work, now Roxie have a big ass hole in her foot.
Me: next time it's not gonna be your foot.
I paced back and forth in my living room while Roxie was crying still tied up in the chair, five minutes later my doorbell rang. I grabbed my gun and walked to the door
Me: who's there?
Gutz: yo king its me open the fuckin door.
I opened the dor quickly hoping my nigga came through
Gutz: i think i know where she is
Me: oh word? where?
Gutz: we think khilla toke her to his new trap house about an hour away
Me: ite lets bounce
I grabbed my jacket and car keys before i could
walk out the door Gutz stopped me and looked at me with a worried look on his face
Gutz: i know you care about shawty or you wouldn't be going through all this to get her, so i wouldnt be a good friend if i dont prepare you for the worst
I was geting impatient with this nigga
Me: yo just spit it out already
Gutz: the niggas that run khilla trap house are known for gang raping females and they toke her awhile ago so they could've done anything to her by now.
no not Destiny i thought out loud.
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One Night (urban fiction)
RomanceChantal kane don't know what love means. her parents beat her and she don't have any friends. after one night of abuse gone too far she packs her bags and leaves.she will soon realize that being alone in the outside world is worse then being alone I...
