OMNISCIENT -
"Oh yeah, this yo nigga for real. Look at you chilling in his house when he ain't here." Desiree said while walking inside of Marco's place.
After doing everything to get over her hangover, Drea finally got up out of bed. She took a shower and slipped on a pair of shorts she had here and the last hoodie he wore, just for his scent.
"He knows about me Desi." Drea said while walking in the kitchen.
"What you mean?"
"Marco knows what we do, that we fucking kill people for a living."
"Damn, how'd you figure that out?"
"He told me, yesterday was fucking crazy and now it seems like shit is getting crazier."
"What happened, and don't leave anything out Dre."
Just thinking about all the mess that happened caused Drea's head to start hurting again. "Well it all started three days ago. I was at target and I ran into a girl he messed with. Well more like she ran into me. She attempted to check me about him. Whole time Marco was on the phone. He decides to come up there. They're yelling and being ghetto, Marco tells her she gotta give him his car back and get out of his apartment that she was staying in. He's saying all this in my face then I walk away. The girl comes out shortly after and she looks and smirks as if Marco was playing in my face. He comes up to me and we get to arguing, I basically tell him I'm not about to play games with him and he tells me he doesn't belong to me. I'm like okay cool, we finished. I take him home after getting our stuff and he's like you done with me Drea? And I'm standing ten toes bitch, like yeah, we finished. So he decides to snatch my leggings and shoes off and ate this pussy off the gristle Des, whew."
"Hold on, pause the story. Give me details, 1-10 how was it?"
"Best head I've ever had. His tongue is...magical obviously because he asked me if I was done and I said no so fast. Can't wait for him to fuck me, mm."
"Period, now back to the story."
"So after that he's like you're mine, I'm never leaving you blah blah blah. Fast forward to yesterday, we goes to pick the car up from his ex."
"You went?!"
"Yeah, he needed somebody to drive it. I was free so why not."
"Crazy, proceed."
"He has a key to the apartment of course, we walk in and she's like baby is that you. Instantly I knew it was about to be some bullshit and I didn't have time because I had a fucking hair appointment. When she comes in the living room, she's like why is she here. I'm like girl give us the keys so we can go. We ain't got time to play with you. Girl starts getting choppy calling me out my name, I snatched Marco's gun off his waist and put it to her forehead. Like this not a game, I'm really bout that and I tell her, tell us where the keys at and stop fucking around cause she doesn't know what I'm capable of. She's scared of course and tells us where the keys was. Marco gets them, I give him his gun and tell him not to do nothing stupid when I leave and he says I won't, because I do know what you're capable of and gave me this look and I just knew he was serious."
"Damn."
"And that's not the worst of it. I decided to drink, got super drunk and apparently tried to kill myself. He said he got me off a 50 story building."
Desi's heart dropped at that news. With everything that's going on, she knew Drea would up losing it one of these days. "Dre, you need to talk to someone. This is not okay. I've known you all my life and I've never seen you this low."
"I'm just stressed. There's so much going on, and even though Marco knows what I do for a living, he doesn't know that I'm around to torture and kill him."
