- and the dearest love of all the world , is waiting somewhere for me...
𝗶𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵 two college students meet their other half in the best yet worst time possible.
- neighbors call the cops said they heard mad shots saw me in the drop, three in the corner slaughter, electrical tape around your daughter .
- the notorious b.i.g.
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smell. scent carries a lot of memories, scientists say that if a child smells something then smells something else's nearly identical to it as an adult, they mentally go back to that place as a child.
the aroma in the room smelt of blood. heavy breathing from chianti was all that was heard throughout the silent apartment building , her eyes were shut tightly and her heart feeling like it had stopped. but then she realized.. she was still alive.
she slowly opened her eyes to see that domnique was no longer standing in front of her, but laying in front of her with a hole in his chest, blood staining his white hanes t-shirt. david stood in the walkway of the opened front door with his gun in his hand, light gun smoke coming from the barrel of the p320 m17 sig sauer.
"get up pussy" david demanded darkly, kicking the lifeless domnique in the floor, his body stayed limp on the floor. david picked up his phone and dialed a number before waiting for the other person to answer
"yooo" the person on the other end spoke, chianti still stayed in the corner of the room her eyes wouldn't leave domnique's dead body. and oddly, she felt at peace again. like her life was looking in the up's. domnique was no more, and it made her smile on the inside.
"imma need you to come get this body" the person on the other end sat up and stayed silent for moment, the man on the other end of the phone never thought he'd get one of these phone calls again.
david swore that he was out of the game because he wanted to focus on basketball, he did what he had to do when he was younger to make sure him and his mother could eat. he told himself when he got into college and got his basketball scholarship he was done taking lives; but he decided to make an exception for the women he loved.
"on the way" the person hung up without needing another word, quickly putting on their shoes, grabbing their keys and leaving their home.
"chianti, mama watchu crying for?" david softly said, stepping over dominique's dead body making his way to the corner of the entrance way, she nearly fell into his arms, all he could do was hug her and let her cry.
"i thought i was gonna die" she admitted, david sighed while rubbing her back. a feeling he knew too well.
"you don't gotta worry bout him no more ight? his ass dead and gone" he reassured her lightly smiling when he felt her nod into his chest.
