A cold chill crept down my spine, I haven't seen or heard from Pablo since that night he popped up at Hong Shings. I didn't want to see him now either, my body rejected the news and my pee wouldn't budge.
"I don't have all day to wait for you to piss Royaal. I actually could care less if you peed yourself to be honest." She motioned for the guy to pick me up off the toilet.
I felt his hands grab my body, to usher me up. "Wait, I'm going to pee! It's just a little difficult, considering..."
"Considering what? You did this to yourself, you just don't listen. I told you to leave him and what did you do, you ran to Bam; even after I told you about him too. You just love my sloppy seconds, don't you?" She grabbed my face.
"Well hopefully he goes easy on you, cause I wouldn't," she whispered in my ear.
I forced all the liquid in my body out, peeing wasn't usually difficult for me. But I also wasn't usually tied up when I went to the bathroom. I thought back to Bam's calls and text, before I went into the room. I wonder if he knew and was trying to warn me; he was my only hope now, to get rescued out of this.
"Good girl", she said as she put toilet paper into my hands.
I placed my tied wrist between my legs and wiped to the best of my ability. The toilet flushed under me, I was lifted back into a man's arms and pants were pulled up.
"You can bring her back downstairs, he's on his way here", Ari ordered the gentlemen.
Before I knew it, we were walking through the house, back into the basement.
"Don't put me with that bitch please, I don't want to hear her", I wailed as I heard the door open. I was ignored, brought downstairs and eventually dropped on the floor.
"Royaal-", French began.
"Just shut up, shut the fuck up! I don't want to hear anything from you, you stupid set up bitch. I don't believe shit out of your mouth!" I yelled to the air.
"Both of you shut the fuck up!", a deep masculine voice yelled back at us. "I don't want to hear either of you bitches!"
The voice came from the stairs, the guy walked up and closed the door.
"I'm so sorry", she softly cried. Hearing her tears was doing nothing but upsetting and triggering me. She was suppose to be the strong one, the smart one out of us two, the 'renegade'. And she let her love for some nigga put us at risk.
"Pablo's coming", I said frankly. I was preparing my mind and body, I had no idea the type of vibe he'd be in. I never in a million years would've imagined that he would kidnap us. So I had no idea what he's truly capable of. There was a silence like she was going to say something, then more crying.
"This is your fault", I repeated over and over. "Here I was, scared to choose up to a nigga and put our friendship at risk. Meanwhile you're putting our lives at risk over a nigga", I chuckled, the irony.
"I just.... You really never know people, especially when you think you do. That's when you need to realize you got too comfortable."
"Royaal, I didn't know he would do this!", she whined.
"I believe you, cause I didn't know you'd do this either."
She sobbed some more, tears filled under the lids of my eyes. "I wanted to trust someone, I needed to trust someone. It was supposed to be you French, I needed it to be you." I felt myself losing emotional control, the grip I had was getting weaker and weaker.
"What if we die here, hmm? Who's going to know? Who's going to miss us? Who's going to miss me?" I asked.
I realized the hole she dug us into, then I realized the hole I dug myself into. I had no one, other than a psycho ex pimp, a backstabbing best friend and a pending pimp, I was alone.
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#Traffick'd - S Z NTHREEE
FanfictionS ZNTHREE Opens up with Royaal and French still being held capitive. Royaal is upset and scared of Pablo, who has been threat since the night he appeared at Hong Shings. She is hesitant to see him and find out what's going to happen next. Royaal is...
