A knock came at Kacy's door and a smile tugged at the corner of his lips. "Wassup nigga" he slapped hands with Wayne then Ed who followed close behind. "What y'all doing here?"
"We heard you were having some problems and Karma missing. You know we had to come and help you out " Ed stated "Just tell us what we can do"
"Oh and Chris, you know he working hard to find ya girl. You know he low key crushing on Karma"
Kacy knew that already "It better stay low key cause I ain't on that sharing shit but where he at?"
"All I know is when he found out, nigga left within the next 20 minutes and we ain't seen him since so you know he putting in work" Wayne laughed. Kacy led them to the living room where Jose's guys were still working and the crew sat.
Wayne and Ed took a seat on the couch beside Slim and his girl Bre. "Damn nigga" Ed said "Somebody fucked you up huh?"
His eyes were focused on the scratches he tried to cover up. Slim smiled nervously and ran his fingers over them "Yea man, me and Bre get wild sometimes"
"Don't be putting my business out like that nigga" Bre said. Ash rolled her eyes, obviously not liking her. Since the first day she met Bre, she didn't like her simply because of how ghetto she acted and her attitude wasn't pretty.
"Anyway, y'all here to help us find Karma?" Kat asked as she massages baby Morgans hair with coconut oil . Wayne and Ed nodded "That's wassup. I'm surprised Chris ain't here, y'all know he love him some Karma"
"We all knew that shit" Dion laughed a little and shook his head "Anyway, I think we need to look a lil bit closer to be honest"
"Like where?" Ash asked, as she walked back in from the kitchen "I mean, the only place we should be looking is at each other"
Nobody said anything "I don't think that would get us anywhere" Slim was the first to say, drawing attention to himself. "Just saying how I feel"
Kacy smirked to himself and stood up from the couch "Aye Slim, lemme talk to you for a second" The men met in the kitchen and Kacy shook his head " Ion know what it is about you but I don't fuckin trust you. We grew up together and no once have you seemed shady to me but your actions and vibe nigga, they off. I feel like you up to some sneaky shit, you feel me? So if I end up finding out some shit, like you got something to do with why my baby missing, I will kill you. No questions asked"
"Well in that case, guess I have to get rid of her then huh? Keeping her in that little van isn't any good now" a grin was plastered on his face but it was quickly removed when Kacy punched him in his face, knocking him to the ground.
The punch stunned Slim, allowing Kacy to punch him again. Again. Again. Nothing but face shots. All the noise caused everyone to rush into the kitchen. Dion pulled Kacy off Slim "Aye, what's going on?"
"He got Karma"
Dion let go of Kacy and then took his turn. Punch after punch to nothing but Slim's face. Nobody did nothing as Bree pushed through them.
"Get off him" she jumped on Dion's back but was quickly pulled off by her hair by Kat, and thrown to the ground.
"Bitch, don't out your hands on my man" Kat kicked her in the face and let her lay there while Dion and Kacy continued their assault on Slim.
When they finally did stop, the kitchen floor was stained with Slim's blood and he was half conscious. "All this don't even matter" Slim mumbled, coughing on his blood "She's far from here now. And somebody is gonna be taking good care of her" still, he was still able to hold a grin.
Kacy pulled out his gun and shot Slim in his face then Bree, who was laid beside him still holding her face.
"Now that we know who held her and we know where his shit was, we might be able to find out who got her now" Kat said, pulling her hair into a ponytail.
"Yea but we have to hurry" Ash added.
The van door was opened and the light beamed bright in Karmas face. After the long drive, the car had finally stopped. Where? She didn't know.
But when the blindfold was taken off her eyes, there were three dark figures in front of her. "This her huh? The famous Karma" a man chuckled "How you doing beautiful?"
Karma ignored him "Don't worry, she'll get out of this shy stage" that familiar voice said "Anyway you got the money?"
"Exactly the amount you asked for " he showed a briefcase "$50,000"
"Wow, is that all I'm worth to y'all?" Karma mumbled, covering her eyes from the light. The man smirked at her and patted her head as if she were a dog.
"Of course not sweetie, you're worth much less than that"
Now that the transaction was complete, Karma was now the property of Roman James, the man behind the infamous sex trade.
His eyes scanned over Karma and indeed, she was a true beauty. "Don't worry sweetie, I plan on keeping you for myself. " he placed his hand on her thigh and she quickly pushed it off, making Roman laugh a little "But only if you act right"
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Not your typical Love (NYTT Sequel)
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