After several months of finally working independently, some territorial trouble leads Luna to working for a pimp again. Only this time it's different...
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Akim
When I saw her face, what they did to her, I ain't never felt that angry and sad in my whole damn life.
She asked me not to kill any one but shit, I just did. Now I'm sittin in my car in a alleyway near the hospital, smokin a blunt before I go see her.
I done killed em all. Slim, his bitches, his guys. Frank next onna list. I know he's enjoying this shit. That old man always had somethin a lil more psychotic about him than anyone I met in the game. But this time he really fucked up. This time, he's gonna die.
I grab the flowers and other stuff I got Luna from the passenger seat and go inside, and put my blunt out int the floor.
I walk to her room and sit next to her. She's sleeping. Her face is all beat up, stitched and traumatised. And yet, she still the prettiest person and soul I've ever encountered on this damn earth.
I don't wanna wake her so I leave the flowers on the side table, the chocolate and snacks, the stuff I know she likes. And I get up and leave.
Luna asked me not to tell her grandma what really happened. But I figured I should pay them a visit, make sure they okay, make sure they got everything they need too.
I mean, Slim found her at that address didn't he. I light another joint in the car. I'm losing track of how much I've been smoking these past several days, but I need it, shit.
I drive off. Before I go visit Luna's grandma and son, Frank has to die.
Luna
I wake up and see flowers next to me. Big pink roses. I know they're from Akim.
I smile and it hurts my face, but I don't even mind. I try standing up but it hurts like crazy and I stay on the bed.
Every time a man walk by my hospital room, I get real scared. I know he out avenging me or some other trappin shit, but I kinda wish Akim was here, cuz I'm scared as hell.
My phone starts buzzin in my lap and I answer.
"Luna," It's my grandma. "Akim just came round, gave us a lot a things, and told me you was in the damn hospital."
I burst out crying, and she tries to comfort me from the other line but I know she in shock, shit even I don't know what's going on wit me.
"Lu, baby, don't cry. I just wish you'd tell me these damn things. How do you expect us to love you, if you ain't willin to be loved?"
