Juggy ^^^
I woke up in a dark room, my whole body was in pain.
"HEY!!!" I yelled. "WHERE THE FUCK AM I!?"
There was a door at the top of the staircase. The door opened and light spilled into the room but went away once the door closed.
My heart sank as I heard footsteps go down the staircase in the pitch black room.
I'm not tied up or anything so I put my fist up ready to fight whoever it was. A flashlight clicked on and almost passed out because of who I saw.
"I thought you were smarter than that." Juggy said.
"Juggy?" I squinted at him.
"Denzel ain't do a good job taking care of you did he?" He sat me down in a chair in the corner.
I didn't say anything.
"Come on Toni. Rocky already told me you have a big mouth. Go ahead and talk your shit."
"Fuck y'all want from me?" I asked.
He laughed and it echoed throughout the basement. He flipped a switch. The basement illuminated with white lights blinding me.
"You don't know how bad I wanted to rape yo ass!! You lucky Rakim told me not to because you would've been in much more pain than you at now." He laughed.
"Speaking of pain. Fuck did Rakim's goons or whatever do to me?"
"The dudes was kinda tossing you around while you was knocked. Police was going around so we had to lockdown." He sat on the floor. "We good now."
"This some bullshit! Y'all really kidnapped my ass fo what? What's the reason?!"
"Good question. We kidnapped you because Rocky told us to."
I rolled my eyes. "You a bitch then if you letting a nigga control you."
He stood up and punch the shit out of my jaw.
"I ain't no bitch, bitch!" He yelled.
I held my jaw and chuckled. "A bitch just like ya momma."
He threw me on the floor and kicked me repeatedly. I tried to get up and defend myself but his kicks were definitely gonna leave a mark.
After he finished. He left and slammed the door behind him. I laid on the floor and kept laughing.
My mouth was bleeding and my lip was busted. I didn't feel anything but my stomach because my uncontrollable laughter.
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