Styles POV:"MAN I DONT CARE WHAT YOU GOTTA DO JUST DO IT. I WANT THAT NIGGAS HEAD TO. NIGHT."
"Yes sir. On it". I got a love hate relationship with this job, this lifestyle. This right here is the part that I hate, one of my high up assassins got to tripping a while back when Malisha rejected him.
After a while his ass calmed the fuck down like I told his ass too, I mean shit atleast I thought he did.
Come to find out he's a damn rat and stole classified documents on the girls.
Only a few people know that Alaisha is "The Black Angel".I mean that's what the streets called her, shit they ain't even know she's a "she". Even when I had her training she was covered up head to toe.
I had a lot of trust in this boy at first but he showed his colors when Alaisha shot down his flirting. After that I had my eye on him but shit I guess not enough.
Lai Lai just called me and told me what happened, well her little friend did. I mean she called herself her "friend" but I ain't that slow, it's cool though I'll cut out some time to check her.
Male or female, you messing with my girls? I'm on yo ass. Simple.
Moral of the story old dude found where the girls stay and had somebody flirt with Malisha and do some stuff to her knowing how Alaisha would react.
The only reason I didn't give the green light for her to go kill dude is because that's exactly what they wanted to expose her.
This shit crazy though I'm most definitely killing that little boy for hurting Malisha like that the fuck. Got me fucked all the way up.
Malisha POV:
I'd been awake for a while now just laying here in the tub staring at the faucet where I could slightly see my reflection due to the shiny surface.
I felt numb, my whole body felt numb. I didn't want to cry though, I try my best not to all the damn time but shit it's so hard.
I been through so much and I'm tired so so tired. My sister has spoke to me or even looked at me and I can't help but feel like she's mad at me.
I mean shit part of me knows she's just angry about what happened but that part of me that overthinks is so strong sometimes.
I feel like she's disappointed or something idk.
I sat up a bit and turned on the hot water since the bath was getting cold, the tub was only half way full so I didn't bother draining any water out.
I needed to feel something, when I first got in the bath the sting of the hot water helped with just that but obviously it went away so of course I've just been sitting here drowning in my thoughts.
I hadn't talked much about what happened while I was gone and i didn't really want to, the way my body ached just brought back memories and i wanted it to go away so badly.
I sunk deeper into the bath feeling the water sting my chest, neck and shoulders due to it not being used to the heat. I kept going until the only thing above the water was my face.
After a few seconds I was completely submerged hoping it would make everything I was holding onto disappear.
It didn't. It made everything worse. Every single memory came flooding in making me want to scream so I did. I screamed at the top of my lungs which made water instantly flood in.
I should've sat up, I should've lifted my head so I could breathe and free my lungs of the intrusion of water but I didn't. I couldn't.
It felt like something was holding me down, not physically but mentally and that part of my mind missed my mom.
Maybe this is for the best.
Alaisha POV:
I should've killed him, no correction I should've tortured him until there was nothing left of him.
I sat on the end of my bed starring at the bathroom door waiting for my sister to come out of the bathroom. It had been like 30 minutes since she went in and I just wanted to talk to her.
I needed to know how she was doing, I in no way expected her to be okay. I know she hasn't been okay for a while I just didn't want to push her because she hates that.
I mean that's how she's always been, she comes to me when she's ready and I listen every time. Something was tell me that right now she needed me more than ever but I'm not sure what to do.
My stomach was in knots and I just sat here bouncing my leg in anticipation. After a couple more minutes I stood up and walked to the door.
I went to knock but stopped after noticing the floor was wet. My heart rate went up quickly.
Knock knock
"Lisha-"... no answer. I tried opening the door but it was locked, I did everything I could to not panic.
I stepped back and kicked the door, three times, it didn't open until the third kick, the other two left big holes in the door.
I rushed in and everything seemed to freeze, I ran to her lifting her out the water.
She wasn't breathing.
I felt my face cover in tears, I tried to scream but I don't know if any sound came out, all my senses were blocked.
All I could do was cry, I laid her down on the cold floor and started doing cpr. I didn't stop for what felt like forever but it did nothing.
Paramedics ran in and I felt someone trying to move me away from her but I pushed them off. I don't care what happens I'm not leaving her side.
They covered her up and began cpr. Everything was still silent. Then I saw her, I honestly didn't think she'd come not after earlier...
I just looked at her until I noticed my sister being put on a stretcher being carried away.
"WAIT NO WAIT, I- Is she okay? Is she g- I-". The two paramedics carrying her kept walking while the other looked back and started to speak but I still heard nothing which only stressed me out more, I pushed the lady out the way and ran outside to get in the ambulance .
As soon as I got to it I was being moved back, they weren't letting me be with her. She's my sister, she's my responsibility she might d-...
"GET THE FUCK OFF ME THATS MY FUCKING SISTER MOVE". As I screamed at the cop in front of me sound came flooding back in louder than ever causing me to wince a bit but that was the least of my worries.
"Ma'am I'm sorry but the medics are doing everything they can and it won't be enough space for you to ride along. I un-"
" I DONT CARE AND DONT SIT HERE AND TELL ME YOU UNDERSTAND WHEN YOU CLEARY DONT I-"
I stopped talking as soon as I felt her arms wrap around me.
"Shhh mama breathe please, I got you. Come here". I wanted to listen but I couldn't my sister dude my twin I just got her back.
"But- but I can't I can't I need her". I broke down in Riyas arms and she lifted me up carrying me away.
"I know I know, she's going to be okay though she's strong as hell just like you."
After walking for a bit she sat me in the passenger seat of her car and it took everything in me not to completely crash the fuck out in her car.
When she got in the drivers seat she tried to talk to me but I didn't answer I just sat there crying silently bouncing my leg.
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