Drill Rapper Imagines 🤭

"Infatuation"-Ai Hound (2)

"Her name is my passwords, fuck"

"Her"-Tyler, the creator

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*Lo: Unknown (😳)

~For context you're just now waking up~

"YOU SAID SHE WOULDN'T BE OUT THIS LONG!"

"I- I it must be a mistake! You must have given her too much."

"Oh, so it's my fault now?!" I faintly hear Ai say as he raises his arm towards the other figure. Everything was fuzzy, but I could assume it was a gun knowing him. Next thing I knew I heard a loud bang before I saw something spurt out the man's head as he twitched, falling to the ground.

I gasped at the sight cause I haven't seen a lot of people die.. well like that. I'm just glad it wasn't too clear. I could tell her noticed as he turned around and started walking towards me as I tried to move back, I realized I was tied to a chair. Ts is just like the movies.

"I'm so happy you're awake now" he says grabbing my face to put it to his nd he plants a kiss on my cheek.

"B-back up" I say in a dazed sense, I could see him duplicate infront of me.

"Hey, hey come back" he says snapping his fingers in my face as I feel my eyes get heavy again.

"Fuck" I hear him mutter before I hear ringing and pass out again.

>>TIMESKIP FOR LIKE 30 MINS

I was somewhere much more comfortable, it felt like a bed. I moved around and my suspicions were proved to be correct.

"What the fuck is going on, where am I?" I question myself while trying to get up but I was stopped by something at my arm.

"What the fuck-" I trail off, finding my arms and legs were shackled down to the bed.

"Nah cause he's dead buggin" I say sighing to myself.

"Putting me in literal shackles during bhm is wildddd" I joke around with myself, tryna lighten the mood.

This nigga really had no light in this room so either he didn't pay the bill or didn't want me to see. I could hear some footsteps so I went back to pretending I was asleep cause im tryna assess the situation.

"Damn Ma, you still out?" He asks whole flicking on the switch. I could see ts w/my eyes closed (idk if it's jus me but I can tell when the brightness changes w/my eyes closed... I think it makes sense) nd had to do my best to not flinch.

"How we gon start our life tg when you're still asleep?" He asks while holding my hand.

"I remember when I promised I'd move us out the hood. Imma stay on that promise Ma, we gon make it out together. Ion know why you wanna stay trippin bout that shit in the past. You need a nigga who's gon protect you anyways, woulda died with that bitch ass ex you had. Nigga couldn't even put up a fight." Ngl this nigga was dead trippin, I was doin my best to stay composed but best believe imma be getting my get back.

"Ik you gon be alright, just gotta get this shit out your system, I'll be back soon mh" he whispers the last part nd leaves a lil kiss on my forehead with them ashy ass lips.

Once I heard the door close I peeked my eyes open nd devised my plan.

The lights were still on nd the room looked mad familiar, within seconds I realized this nigga had me in his guest bedroom.

Idiot.

There was a window a few feet away but we were up mad high... ion know how I'd get down at all. Nothing was near me at all, I really had no idea what to do. It was getting more and more obvious that I wouldn't be getting out on my own so I decided to play along with his sick game.