Kentrell smacked his teeth as Y/n didn't answer for the fourth time. He texted her multiple times not getting a response. He looked back on the road running through a red light. It was 11 at night and nobody was round and he had bigger problems than waiting for a light.
Kentrell speeded up down the road trying to think of what he did. He huffs not thinking of anything starting to become anxious. Y/n couldn't leave him, he needed her. She was the only person keeping him sane and safe.
He turned off his car after turning into her driveway. He quickly got out walked to the front door. He slowed his pace after seeing that her door was already open slightly. He cursed and lifted his shirt taking his gun into his hands.
Kentrell walked in silently trying to listen for anything. But the house was silent. Her house was never silent she hated when it was to quiet so she would always have music playing quietly or something playing on the tv. He bit his cheek and searched through her house not finding her anywhere.
When he walked into her room his eyes immediately went to the bullet hole in the wall. His breath hitched when his eyes went to the floor seeing blood stains on her carpet. He walked over to her dresser seeing her phone laying on it. He threw his gun down on her bed and yelled, "Fuck!" punching her wall making a hole.
He sat on her bed staring at the stains on her floor thinking about what could've happen. He sniffled feeling the tears stream down his face.
**
"found anything?" Kentrell rasped out to Ben and Joe who was trying to find where Y/n was. "Nah nothing yet, but we gonna find her." Ben said looking back at his best friend who was looking at his phone in anger.
Kentrell clenched his jaw looking at the picture he was sent. Y/n was chained up to a wall and was laying on the ground seemingly passed out. She had multiple bruises scattered around her body and she looked skinny.
He got up and threw his phone over to Ben and Joe then walked out going to his room. Kentrell rummaged threw his medicine cabinet looking for something to take. He felt sick. Seeing Y/n in that way knowing he couldn't help her made him physically sick. He looked around not seeing anything that could drug him up for a bit.
Then he remembered a couple months back when Y/n and him took all of the drugs out of his cabinet throwing them away. She hated when he would take them. It scared her that one day he would take to many and end up overdosing. He agreed because in all honesty he didn't need them anymore to feel happy. Y/n was his new drug.
Kentrell slid down the wall of the bathroom feeling like he couldn't breathe. He put his face into his hands trying to catch his breathing while he was crying. But all he could think about was her being in pain, feeling on the urge of death, and he couldn't help her because he didn't know where she was.
"Top! We found her!"
**
Y/n tried to keep her eyes open but it was hard. She was in so much pain and all she wanted to do was sleep. They had kicked her in the ribs, sliced open her legs, and beat her so many times. But she stayed awake just for him. She knew that he was looking for her and she had prayed that it would be soon because she didn't know how much more she could take.
Y/n's eyes fluttered shut but she quickly reopened them not trusting if she would wake back up. She sat up hearing the door creak open. The guy that had been beating her walked in and smirked. He pulled up the chair that was in the room and sat in front of her.
He stared at her for a couple of minutes making her uncomfortable. When he finally spoke up he said, "Your boyfriend is very smart, he's already found out where we are."
"He's gonna kill you." She said smiling hoping to scare the man but he laughed. "I know he is, so I might as well just have some fun while I can." He smirked at her. Y/n frowned and scooted as far away from him as he could.
He stood up taking the pocket knife he had and squatting down next to her. He leaned over putting the blade on her leg. Y/n whimpered and groaned out as he slowly carved into her leg. She screamed loudly as he dug the blade deeper into her skin. She screamed as loud as she could hoping that Kentrell heard her.
He suddenly stopped and she stopped screaming and looked at the man as she panted. He creepily smiled at her as he lifted to knife to his mouth licking off her blood from the blade. Y/n watched in disgust then panted out, "Your a sick motherfucker."
"I know" He said putting the knife away and unbuckling his pants. She stared up at him in fear. She had prayed every day that this wouldn't happen. He chuckled seeing her fear and removed his pants leaving him in his boxers. He walked towards her making her start to scream again.
Y/n flinched when four shots went off. The sound echoed off the walls hurting her ears. She opened her eyes seeing the guy bleeding out onto the floor. She looks up seeing Kentrell standing there with tears in his eyes. She tried to go to him but was pulled back to the ground by her chains.
He came closer to her bringing her into a hug. She cried into his chest as he kissed her head and told her it was going to be okay. He held onto the back of her head and lifted his gun up shooting the chain making it break off. She flinched but pulled away rubbing her wrists. They were red from the chains.
He looked at her with sad eyes pulling her back into a hug. "I love you so much Y/n. I'm s-sorry I wasn't there to help you." He said kissing her neck. She smiled and pulled away. "It's okay baby, I'm fine you helped me. I love you so much." She grabbed his face kissing him. He wiped his eyes and stood up to help her up.
She got up with his help putting her arm around his back. He did the same helping her to walk. He moved a little with her following but she winced and would've fell down if he wasn't holding her. "You good?" He asked helping her back up. "Yea just hurts a lil" She answered.
"on my momma if you die ima kill you" He mugged her making her mug back. "I wish you would" She said walking with him.
