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"Alright, talk."
Keyanta said just as he clocked his gun back. He was currently standing in the middle of the kitchen with his gun pointed directly at Kris.
He had her sitting in one of the dining room chairs right in front of him. She just looked terrified as if she was seeing a ghost. Keyanta had a mean mug on his face, but he couldn't help but lowkey enjoy the shocked look that Kris had.
"You was doing all that yelling for Solàna outside my door, and now you wanna be quiet hoe."
He added, moving a little closer to her while still keeping his gun drawn. Kris just gasped a bit, flinching at his movements as she eye'd him.
"Ok look, it was a mistake for me to come here. I promise I'll just leave Key."
Kris stammered out. She truly had so many questions as to how Keyanta was even alive right now. Kris just couldn't help but think about how Muwop was right all along...
Keyanta just let out a sadistic laugh, shaking his head before looking down at the ground. Kris froze, watching as he chuckled darkly before looking back up at her.
"You ain't going no where until you explain to me what the fuck you want with my sister, bitch."
He suddenly snapped.
Kris just jumped a little, feeling her heart drop as she could see the crazy in Keyanta's eyes.
"Ok ok..."
She spoke up quickly.
"Look, I came here to fight your sister because she- she's sleeping with my man."
Keyanta just stared at her for a second, his eyes turning to slits before lowering his gun.
"Is you serious Kris? Like how old are you? 26? Do you even know how childish you sound right now."
