Two years have passed since Sa'hora was rescued from Christopher. It is now time for Christopher to suffer the consequences of his actions before a judge. With mix feelings from both Sa'hora and Christopher and the weight of the world and media on b...
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Sa'hora wrapped a white towel around her body as she stepped out of the glass shower in Jah'mell's guest bathroom. She hummed as she maneuvered around the big spacious bathroom finishing her hygiene routine.
She had been staying at his condo for two weeks and although Jah'mell stayed with her the first week, he was now gone and she had the place to herself.
"Fuck!" she snapped scratching her arm.
She frown looking down at her arm. There were multiple track marks from when Javier put a needle in her arm when he drugged her. He couldn't find her vein so he stuck her five times. She sighed pulling her hand away from her arm and walked out of the bathroom.
He shot her up with heroin with a hint of fentanyl. It didn't kill her but it definitely was the addiction starter pack. She has had an insane urge to have that feeling again since then. It was the best feeling she had felt within the past two years. She finally understood why people did drugs.
But she had no where to get it so she was going to have to suffer and hope the feeling would soon go away.
Although she thought he was dead, Chris clearly was alive. He had sent her a few text messages over the span of her stay at Jah'mell's. His last text was three days ago.
Unknown: Sa'hora baby, it's crazy how after everything a nigga did for you, you try to take me out. Don't worry, you can hide all you want, you can ignore me but you forgot who the fuck I am. Don't worry, i'll see you soon though baby and when I do, you going to regret crossing me,"
She wasn't worried about his threat. If anything, she regretted that she didn't pull the trigger and put a bullet in his head. She killed someone and didn't have an ounce of remorse for it. She wished she had killed everyone to start off with. She was tired of Christopher. The old Sa'hora was gone and she was entering her new era.
She had a plan and it was time to execute it now that she has had two weeks to think.
Her first order of business was Kenzo. She needed to know if he was okay. With him being in the hospital, it would be hard for her to go through with her plans. She had to deal with Christopher so her life could get back to normal.
Her phone ringing snapped her out of her thoughts. Her mother's name flashed across the screen. She closed her eyes taking a deep breath before placing the phone to her ear.
"Hello,"
"Sa'hora, you have lost your God damn mind! Why do I found out from Jah'mell that you are hours away! What is wrong with you!" Marisol screeched into the phone.
Damn Jah'mell, running his mouth.
"You can stop yelling at me first of all and second of all, what the hell did Jah'mell tell you?" she snapped frustrated with her mother's tone.
