Shorter hair- Justin B
Longer hair- Jason MJustin
"Where is he ?" I asked Rodney one of Jason's friends as I walked into his warehouse.
"Hey how you doing man? Oh and he's in the back. I wouldn't go in there right now, he's probably getting head by now." Rodney said as a light smirk evolved on his tan face. He put a blunt to his lip before lightning it up and inhaling deeply.
"You want to take a hit, its good weed bro." He handed it out to me. I decided to take it because I need to be calm before I approach this fucker.
"Thanks man." I thanked Rodney, before I made my way up to Jason's so called office. Approaching the door, I walked in without knocking and was greeting with him laid back against a chair while one of his hoes sucked him off .
"Are you fucking Serious yoo?" I yelled interrupting the scenery that was going on before my eyes. His eyes popped open and shot daggers straight at me as he shoved the bitch head away from his dick.
"No are you fucking serious? Don't you see me doing something right now ? -"
"Who gives a fuck? You messed with my girl. My girl Jason. What fuck is wrong with you? I told you to stop fucking with that selling girls shit. Now you've fucked with my girl. "
I told him straight up as I felt the anger boiled inside of me for my baby. He had her and that triggered me because she's mine and only mine .
"I don't know what your talking about. Sweetheart come back another time, let me deal with this."
Jason told his bitch while his eyes kept glaring at me. She got up from her knees with her boobs bouncing all over the place and walked off, giving me a seducing smile while she was at it.
Closing the door behind her, Jason took the time to zip his pants back on then nodded for me to take a seat. I granted it as I grabbed a blunt from his desk. Lighting it up, I let myself calm down. I mean weed is only thing that I can help me do that.
"I don't know what the fuck your talking about and I don't care for what your problem is . But are you here to take my request or not ? "He wasn't fucking serious right now . He's over here talking about some drug deal.
This asshole must be fucking stupid.
"You fucked her, you dick. You kidnapped her just like you kidnap all these other girls and then you rape them and use them for you own pleasure. You fucking sick bastard." I spat trying to have him own up to his bullshit. I knew he did this because that's what he do for living, he's in a mafia. His boss is one of the worlds most wanted drug lord.
"I fucked a lot of girls but not the ones that I kidnapped. Those are for my boss. I don't even know who's the chick that your whipped about but just know that it wasn't me who raped her . Where is she ? "He asked me.
"Why so you can give your boss my girl again? Because guess what it's not fucking happening. She's mine. Tell your boss to go fuck himself or I'll kill him myself. "I spat as I stood up. He wasn't taking her away from me. I don't give a flying fuck if this guy wants her. He'll have to go through me first.
"Unfortunately Justin I can't let that happen. Tya, ahhh that's the one that got away. I was looking for that little bitch everywhere. I heard that she have that good pussy. Is it true justin? I'm sure you've fucked her plenty of times. Maybe I'll have some of her one day. Let me tell you how this will go. You give me the girl or my boss finds out and he comes to kill you, me and maybe her. So you give her up now or I shoot you and make this easier for the both of us ." He pointed the gun straight to the middle of my forehead while I stare at him not giving him an ounce of fear. I was in situations like this plenty of times and it sure doesn't intimidate me.
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FanfictionJustin was just an average guy. He lived in the suburban part of Toronto and had a girl that always wanted him. Whenever she called, Justin would drop everything and go to her for whatever she needed. Especially at night. She needs him to forget and...