Revenge

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We finally let this nigga go after a whole week, but that's only because I gotta go 2 Detroit. But, I got my nigga Roc watching 2 see if he still fucking with Ayanna & trust me this shit ain over.
*Ayanna point of view*
I was still worried & hadn't heard from him in a week, what could go wrong?? & I haven't heard from Messiah either..
1:34AM As I slept peacefully I heard a noise.. Like someone came into my house. Before you know it I was snatch up by a man in all black that I had know idea of.
2:00AM I was knocked out & when I woke up I looked around.. I was freezing & I seemed 2 be in sum cold warehouse. I opened my eyes which were blurry & spotted Mario. I thought he was coming 2 save me, but I was wrong.
*Mario point of view*
I can see how much Messiah loves her, so the only way 2 hurt a nigga like him is 2 hurt who he loves the most. Shit I was starting 2 fall for her again, but I'm the type who won't go down without a fight. So, I tied her up as she cried & I fucked her, but I called Messiah & let it go 2 voicemail & all you could hear was her screaming "STOP ! GET OFF ME !" I felt bad doing all this, but it's worth it.
*Ayanna point of view*
I had felt like a virgin again.. This wasn't regular sex this was force, immediate pain, pressure.. It was horrible.. Not satisfying or something I wanted. I was chained & raped.
*Mario point of view*
After doing what I did I locked up my warehouse & left her there & went back 2 my crib.
*Ayanna point of view *
I was freezing, shaking, crying, in disbelief, starving & In need for help. It seems like ever since I was little the ones who are supposed 2 love you & protect you hurt you the most & people wonder why you have trust issues.
*Messiah(Maino) point of view*
I woke up in my hotel & leaned over & checked my voicemail.. New voicemail from an unknown number. I listened.. Listened 2 my babygirl scream.. Not moan, but scream, scream for help. At that point I was lost.. I could hear Mario's deep breathing. Oh yeah it was time for war. I let Carlos listen & we made our trip short & headed back 2 the A.

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