A Beautiful Mess

Ten

Zyale -

I glanced over at London who looked back at me with fear in her eyes.

I turned and saw Kirt's pitch black eyes. Screaming back at me. "So who's the lil lady Zy?" He plastered a smirk on his face.

I didn't want to answer. "A side hoe." I mumbled. She squinted her eyes at me and clenched her jaw.

"Mhm, send her to me when your done." I nodded and balled my fist trying to keep down the anger raging inside of me.

"You know why I do this Zyale? Do you know why I'm killing everyone you love? For example: This young lady right here." He referred to Tiyanah's lifeless body. He bent down touching her cheek. I rubbed my bottom lip roughly against my teeth.

"I think you do; after all, you killed my only child. My daughter." He touched his bloody knife standing erect to me.

"Momma!" Jada screamed running down the steps. "Nice babygirl." She bent down.

"Oh, you have a child too? A daughter at that." He sneered. "Lay a fucking finger on her I swea -"

"You swear what?" He stepped closer.

"I'll find every fucking person that you have ever loved and I'll kill them. Behlie (believe) dat. Now get out my mother fuckin' house." I spat.

He shook his head and laughed a deep, cold laugh. "This isn't the end." He left.

"Zyale! Look what you've done! He's gunna come after me and Jada, dammit!" London pulled at her hair trying to keep it together. Then her eyes darted toward me, "You better fix this! Or I swear I'll kill you!"

I walked over to her and sat her on the couch, "No one is going to touch you London. No one. No one will touch Jada, trust me." I rubbed her arm with my thumb.

She jerked away. "Believe you?! You said you were out the game! You said you had stopped! You said you were on the right path! You - You lied." Tears dripped from her eyes, she had cried all her make-up off, what more is there?

"London -"

"No Zyale! We've been through. I don't want anything to do with you! Or any of your bitches." She covered Jada's ears. "Because I've had ENOUGH!" She stormed out. I pulled her by her waist and sat her down.

"No. London, you goin' listen. I'ma protect you with my life. You're not going anywhere. I haven't gotten over you, mane. That day I saw you I swear I stopped breathing. I thought it was a dream, I've missed your ass too much. Yes, I lied and I'm sorry but I swear I want to be with you and Jada again. Like we used to be. This is just a mess waiting to be something beautiful." I whipped her tears.

"Zyale -"

"Please London." I was practically begging.

"Alright, just take us somewhere besides here. I can't be here" She sighed.

"Okay. Your car, I'm driving." She smiled, "Okay."

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SORRY! The chapters may be a little shorter. If you don't like it: Oh Well Then Don't Read It.

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Questions:

1. How is it? The book, in general?

2. Any ideas?

3. Who's Kirt?

4. Why'd Zyale kill his daughter?

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