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MONIQUE DALIAH BANKS | Nique POV |
I blink several times trying to see through my blurry vision and when my sight clears I realize I was in an empty room that had only one light and I closed door.
I try to move my hands but they were tied by a rope.
"It doesn't make a difference, I tried already and was only knocked out the next minute," a voice says and I squint my eyes to see the last person I wanted to be in a room with.
She's in a bad condition from what I'm seeing.
The door opens suddenly and I drop my head so they don't see that I'm awake.
"Boss says you can have her by tomorrow and you only have today to check up on her," a voice says and the sound of footsteps coming towards me make the hairs on my neck rise.
"Why yuh mek mi affi do all a dis fi get yuh?" the voice makes my stomach drop and I immediately felt disgusted.
His hand reach under my chin to pull it up forcing me to close my eyes.
Something pressed against my lips, and feeling it move, I kicked him off me. He chuckles moving back to me and I back away.
My head whips to the side when he slaps me across the face.
"Try nuh mek mi see yuh when mi come outta dis yer," I shout and I bites his lip scanning my body.
"Yuh new man a put in e work man," he says running his hands over my thigh and I try to move but he holds me in place.
Before he could rest his scrawny lips on mine again the door burst open and he quickly moves.
Seeing his figure come into the light my eyes water as I look away from him.
Weh di bloodclaat this?
Him fave shit dawg
He takes a seat next to me staring while playing with his cigarette.
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