40• Nobody Does It Like You Do

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I rubbed the red marks off of my wrist.

"Hurry up before they come!" He whispered.

I put the tip in my mouth, grabbed the Swiss knife and stuck it in his stomach. He coughed and I stood up. Blood flowed out of his mouth and he looked me in the eye.
I shoved the knife in his hand and ran down the basement stairs. I started crying and ran into Juggy's arms.

"Fuck wrong with you?" He moved back.

"The guy. Upstairs." I panted. "He stabbed himself because I didn't have sex with him!"

"What? Come on!" We ran up the stairs and he punched the wall. "Fuck!!!"

   He called up some dudes so they can put his body somewhere. I think they said they were gonna toss his ass in the ocean.

"Aite." He took a deep breath. "You alright? What'd he say or do to you?"

I kept crying. "He said he was gonna take me somewhere and he started touching me."

"Touching what? Yo shit?"

"Nah nigga! My arm! Yes he was touchin' my shit fucking dumbass!"

"You better watch yo tone! I'm tryna help you." He grabbed my arm and took me back to the basement and tied my hands with cable wire again.

"Why are you tying me up?"

"Because I gotta go somewhere." He gave the other dude that helped him a look and he nodded his head then Juggy left.

"Toni." He said.

I looked at the man and ignored him.

"Toni!"

I rolled my eyes and looked down while sitting on the cold concrete floor.

"Bitch!! I know you hear me."

"I don't know you! Don't talk to me nigga! You just here to watch me so do that and don't talk to me."

"Bitch!" He said again.

"Ya mama a bitch." I said.

He didn't say anything back. "That's what I thought."

"Rakim said he gon be here any second." He said.

"And?"

"Get ready! Fuck you mean?"

I heard a door open upstairs. The guy got up. "That must be him."

I couldn't make out what they were saying but it was definitely Rocky. I'm nervous. I don't know if he's mad or not. He's too unpredictable.
Footsteps came down the stairs and my hands got all sweaty. Rocky and the guy sat down in front of me.

"Can't speak?" Rakim asked.

"Don't want to." I said.

"She's been acting like this the whole time." The guys snitchin' ass said.

"Toni, you know you're a good girl. Why are you acting like this? Are you mad at me?"

What!? Nigga got a nerve. "Stop talking to me."

"Stop talking to you?"

"Yup. Hush, stawp! Don't say nun." I put my finger over my mouth.

"Cut the cable off her." He ordered.

"What do you want from me, Rocky? You ain't kidnap me and do all this for nothing."

"I wanted you to realize that you can't run away from me. Every state there's one of us."

I sucked my teeth. "Can I take a nap? You talk too fucking much. I'm tired."

"Come on." He helped me up and put his arm around my waist. "You can go to sleep my house."

I slapped his arm away. "No. I'm sleeping here."

"It's a little cold in here isn't it?" The dude said.

"Ain't nobody ask you!" I yelled out of frustration.

"Chill out, mama. He ain't worth it."

The dude sucked his teeth. Rakim shot him a look and he just sat there quietly.

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