Star ~ Don't lie

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"What the fuck is it Nicholas? Let me go so I can kill this bald headed nigga. I'm tired of fucking explanations after explanations. I just want Tiwan."
"Shorty, you have to calm the fuck down."
"Who the fuck are you talking to?" Nicholas turned me around and looked into my eyes. "Just listen Star." Cody sat behind the desk and put his feet up while smoking a cigar. I turned around and told Nicholas to call off the raid while I talked to Cody. "What is it now?"
"That french guy of yours."
"What about him?"
"He wants you."
"Yeah, I know that."
"No he wants you for $10 trillion. Your so called assistant is his boyfriend and their working together to take over your business. I come in with the $10 trillion. If you give yourself up to me, I let Tiwan go."
"How do you know all of this?"
"I have people watching you sweetheart. Ever since you were born I had people watching you. Kendrick made me make people watch you." I jumped over the desk with my machete in hand. I pressed the blade against his neck. "If you kill me, you'll never find Tiwan." I pressed the blade deeper into his skin until a tiny trinkle of blood started oozing out. "Or your dad." I backed away and stood up. "If I give myself up to you, will you tell me where my dad is?"
"I'll tell you where your dad is and give Tiwan back to you."

Nicholas came back in the room and saw me staring at Cody. "What's going on Star?"
"I'll have to go with him." Cody pressed a button on a remote and a rush of his men came in. "Take her to my truck and tie her ass up. Make sure she doesn't have any weapons on her. I want to be alive when I receive my money." Nicholas tried to attack the guys in a frenzy. "Let her go! Star why aren't you fighting back? Stop!"
"I'm sorry Nicholas. I'm doing this for Tiwan. I'll see you again." The guys put a wool bag over my head, picked me up, and carried me out of the office. I could still hear Nicholas trying his hardest to fight his way through all of the guys to get to me. I heard a car door open. The guys tossed me in and making me hit the side of my head on something, knocking me out.

July 2 8:00am
I woke up with my hands tied behind my back and my feet tied together. The room is brightly lit with no windows. The only thing in here is me. The light brown wooden floors had a fresh new shine to it. The walls stayed a pure white color, but was bare with no pictures hanging. The door was straight in front of me with people standing behind it as I could see their shadows beginning to move about. I took a deep breath and began to wonder if I made the right choice. The last thing I remember is Nicholas' crystal pure green eyes trying to fight his way to me. As I kept thinking over and over to myself the last few words I had shared with him. I'm doing this for Tiwan.

The door slammed open and stepped in this gigantic, buff, and bald headed black man. He had to be at least 7'3 and was a body builder. Stepping in the room from behind him was Cody. "Ahh your awake Star." I rolled my eyes. "Just tell me where my dad is."
"That'll have to wait." He clapped his hands, turned around, then left out of the room. The gigantic guy put a wool bag over my head, picked me up on one of his shoulders, then left out of the room. "Put her down gently. I don't want anymore bruises on her as it is. I want my $10 trillion." I was placed in a metal chair. The gigantic guy took the bag off of my face and handcuffed both of my wrists to the chair. Cody sat beside me at a mahogany table. "Where's Tiwan and my dad?"
"Don't worry about that right now." I yelled to the top of my lungs,"Where the fuck are they?" Cody pulled out a gun and aimed it at my head. "Kill me! If you do, you won't get your money. Go ahead." He placed the gun back in his pocket and lit a cigar.
"Mr.Victor won't tolerate your attitude Star."
"So you'll tell me his fucking name, but won't tell me where the fuck my dad and Tiwan is?"

The door slammed open and in walked a tall slim white guy with a freshly cut hairstyle. He had a blue suit and tie on. Chris gay ass walked in right behind him holding a suitcase. If you haven't read the first book well go read it and you'll find out who he is. I'm not nice like Nicholas. Victor sat behind the table and stared at me. "It's nice seeing you again my fille."
"Wow, look at you talking in french. This is America dip shit, we use one fucking language."
"Ahh I see your est still the feisty fille I remember."
"ENGLISH please. If your not going to speak it, don't say shit at all." Cody put out his cigar and said,"Where's my money?" Victor told Chris to give him the money. Cody got up and started to leave. "Wait! Where the fuck is Tiwan and my dad at yo?"
"Tiwan is safely with Nicholas, you will be seeing your dad shortly." He walked out of the room and left me with Chris and Victor. Victor stood up and took his gun out. Before leaving the room, he winked at me. I heard a gun sound off then shuffling noises. Chris started to say something to me. "I'm sorry-"
"Shut the fuck up! When I get out of here, you won't have lips on your face or teeth in your mouth to even fucking speak." Victor came back in the room covered in blood. He put his face close to mine and grabbed me by my throat. "Your mine." He whispered in my ear. "Nah dip shit. I don't go for gay guys. Your not my type." He slapped my face at least five times until I started spitting out blood. His henchmen came in the room and grabbed me by my arms. "Nicholas will get you for that." I stared deep into his eyes as I was being dragged out of the room.

I woke up with my arms tied above my head. I was hanging in the middle of a room from the ceiling. I looked out of a window and noticed that the sun was setting. So it had to be at least 6:30. Victor came in with a whip in his hand. I know this bitch is not about to whip me. He closed and locked the door as he made his way deeper in the room. "My sweet precious Star. I'm going to ask you some questions and I want them answered. Each time you fail to answer me you will receive 3 hits to your body."
"What's the question?"
"Why didn't you use the plane ticket I got for you?"
"I ain't want to go. Next question please."
"Do you love me?"
"No. The fuck? Next question."
"I spent all this money on you! To help you start this fucking drug business shit! And now you tell me, you don't love me?"
"It's crazy how you said that question so calmly after you sat there and yelled."
"I'm not playing any fucking games with you!"
"Oh. Ok. That's cool. Can I go now?"
"No! I have one last question for you."
"Ugh what?"
"Are you in love with Nicholas Jones?" I don't even know how to respond to that. If I say yes he'll probably hit me. If I say no, he'll still hit me because I lied. "Answer me!"
"Yes." I dropped my head down. Nothing can prepare me for this hit I'm about to receive.

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