Xscape ( j.p)

19

Rhane ✖️✖️

I knocked on cashmeres door, I had my hair in a messy side part, a short skirt and a leather top that showed a lot of cleavage and my gun and pocket knife in my cross over purse. I honestly don't know how these hoes do it.

"The hell yo- damn shawty you bad what's your name." The large brown skin man with many tattoos and a nasty scar on his eyebrow said. Ewe this is disgusting I thought.
"I'm Rhane."

"Oh Rhane and how old are you?"

"I'm 17 baby." omg ewe ewe ewe.

"Oooh. A young one. let me take you into my pleasure area." He took my hand and led me into the house. "I'm cashmere."

"Hm I know."

We made it to his room and he threw me on the bed and he straddled over me his hot breath melting a hole through my face.

He started unbuckling my pants and kissing on my neck. I moved my hand around to my purse and grabbed my knife. "you wanna know what I really came her for babe?"

"What." He whispered in my ear. "I know you killed him cashmere."

"Who are you talking about Rhane."

"Blaze, you killed him, my ex boyfriend."

I put the knife up to his neck. He backed up slowly.
I moved forward "did you or did you not kill him?"

"If he's your ex then wh-"

"Nigga you are not answering my question if your not I can just drive this knife through your neck."
It was a silent pause, my heart was beating out of my chest because of all the anger I have bottled up.

"Fine." He broke the silence. "But first."

He pulled out a gun and held it to my head.

"You wanna play that game cashmere ok."

I also pulled out my gun still holding the knife to his neck.

The if looks can kill we'd both be dead.

Just pull the trigger Rhane, do it.

I was distracted when 3 or 4 gunshots rang in my ear.