"Kyra look pon mi" he lifts my chin up so my eyes could meet his.
"Just say the word and we leff right now, yav dah power deh ma" he says, eyes never leaving mine.
"The word?" I ask and he immediately opens his phone, dialing her number.
"Ah, watch...
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Kyra's POV Tuesday, October 05 12:29 a.m.
I make my way downstairs quietly, listening out for any unusual noises.
I don't know why I'm on edge in my own house, well maybe it's because I joked around with Kajay a couple hours ago and now I don't know if he's coming here or not.
After Jay hung up on me, I quickly ended the facetime call with Na-sean.
Of course he tried to call me back but I declined and blocked his number.
I'm done with him and I plan to stay away.
The only thing I regret is letting him know where I live.
What if he has ulterior motives because I rejected him?
I mean I am here by myself, Jay lives all the way in Atlanta. That's hours away from me.
If he tries to hurt me, he may succeed.
Hopefully he doesn't, I don't think he will though....
I walk into the kitchen, then I switch the lights on before making my way over to my fridge.
As soon as I grab the handle, I hear my front door open and shut making my eyes widen as I stood frozen in my spot.
Oh my god, that's him...
Na-sean.
My heart rate picks up and goosebumps flood my skin as I contemplate in my head on what to do.
What if he's here to kill me?
Should I grab a knife or should I call the police?
I don't k-
Just as I was about to move off, I feel a large hand wrap around my throat tightly.
Oh shit...
The person presses a gun against my temple before whispering in my ear, "Weh him deh?"
Jay...
Wait- how did he find out where I live? The last I checked I didn't tell him.
His grip around my throat tightens and I bite my lip as to stop the moan from slipping out when I feel him press his hardness against my butt.
