𝐑𝐨𝐛𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 {𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒗𝒐𝒏}

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ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ sɪx - ᴍᴜʀᴅᴇʀ ᴏɴ ᴍʏ ᴍɪɴᴅ

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𝗬𝗲𝗹𝗹𝗼𝘄 𝘁𝗮𝗽𝗲 𝗮𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗱 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗯𝗼𝗱𝘆
𝗶𝘁'𝘀 𝗮 𝗳𝘂𝗰𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗵𝗼𝗺𝗶𝗰𝗶𝗱𝗲
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𝖭𝖺𝗈𝗆𝗂 𝖱𝗂𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖽𝗌

Sighing while looking at the shirtless male laying out on her couch.

Naomi couldn't help the thoughts that's running through her head.

What happened to him? How did he knew where to find her? How he sure she wasn't gon call the cops?.

Gently wrapping the bandage carefully around his arm making sure not to wake him.

She wasn't an expert on the hole doctor thing but she knew a lil sum sum.

Now examining the male carefully he got shot 2 times in his left shoulder and right arm.

Naomi can't help but wonder just what could he do to make 'em niggas that mad.

Or at least where was his friends or brother? Why was he alone?.

She guessed his karma just had caught up to him.

Hearing the male let out a groan she let out an gasp backing away from him.

Shooting his eyes open he instantly stood up groaning in pain.

"The fuck?" He mumbles looking at the bandages on his arm and shoulder.