Ensnare
to capture or entrap
Her fingers twitched as her senses slowly aroused, causing her eyes to lift open.Her face churned as she tried to bring back memories and clear the blurriness of her vision.
'whea the hell this is' she thought.
FLASHBACK
"HOW THE FUCK YO DUMB ASS MANAGE TO LOSE HER!!??" the unknown voice exclaimed, anger evident in her tone.
Her veins popped from her forehead as she grabbed her gun, sending the two shaking gents to their afterlife.
"Do I have to do every fucking thing around here??!" She questioned, technically no one but the universe.
The others shivering in their moribund states, wanting her to spare their lives as they thought they tried their best.
Wasn't almost dying for someone an honorable thing?? Nah not in this world, the gangsta world. It's always money talks, bullshit walks.
"Why she ain't here??" She agonized, clearly sick of their nonsense.
She's been failing for years and she was so sick of it. The longer Bomani stayed alive, the harder and more miserable her life became.
For her, blood was no thicker than water.
"She h-had someone inside.. like a b-body guard or sum....at first we had someone knock the door asking for an interview h-hoping we could distract Bomani, b-but it wasn't her who opened the door, so we had no choice but to sneak up stairs. But t-that person didn't buy it and was up in a second." A man muttered, scared for his life.
This had the woman thinking...a bodyguard?
Bomani does not have bodyguards at her house, she did not like the idea of someone else in her home either....so what bodyguard are they talking about?
"Do you know what this 'bodyguard' looked like?" She snapped, this maybe some useful information.
"Y-yes she is the new intern that came not too long ago and got trained by Jav." Another added.
"Oh? You don't say..."she laughed.
She then went ahead putting bullets through all of them too, sending them to their afterlife.
"Useless fags" she exclaimed as she stepped out of the room.
"What's going on between you and my sister, Skai Jones?" She smirked..
END OF FLASHBACK
"Wakey wakey, princess." a voice called out to Skai.
The room was very dimly lit, it reminded her of that time she first got sold, her heart hammered in her chest as she found out what position she was in.
Her hands bounded behind the chair she was sitting on and her feet too.
She was sweating profoundly, as her droopy eyes scanned the area, seeing another figure sitting in the chair from across her.
"Took you long enough, I thought you were dead." The voice of the other part teased.
"What the fuck u want from me?" Skai mustered the little energy she could.
"I don't want anything from you, you have nothing to give." The woman spat, she was right. Skai didn't have nothing to lose, so why was she here.
"I'm gonna ask you some questions..." she trailed off as she got up and got closer to her. "And you should answer me...if not, there's no telling what I'd do."

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