Sworn Secrecy to Vows - 'Hood Love'

Chapter 3

Date: 23rd June

Time: 11:10

Venue: K-Nights 

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I called the crew over for a meeting, we had a shipment coming in soon and it was very vital to our establishment. Dallas is my top notch security. We've established our names on the streets, there won't be no one zone you'll approach that our names won't be mentioned.We're impecible, unstoppable, uncontrollable. 

We are the black K. K for knights

And welcome to my base headquarters. I'm boss and founder. K Martin.  K for knight.

To be honoured a place you are to complete training and strict orders. I inherited this ... well not so called company from my father, who also inherited it from his father. I went through torture,, confliction and pain. You see that's where I established the scar on my face. It reminds me of me.  My pain and my struggle, Well I've learn't to live by my motto. 'To suck it up'! And so shall I do as I am K-Martin

'So we all know why we've been called forward. Don't we' I stated. My men responded with a simple nod. 'Good work must be done. I've initiated a simple plan of our execution. Cantrel you remain with me. A-Squad you take off within 200 metres  with D-squad. B-squad you're job is to cover the base. Are you with me.' They nod as I turn round to find my exit.

I'm not a god but I manage what I have. I make my way back through the entrance, my footsteps echoing from behind me. Making my way through to my Lexus GX 460 in black. I just got this baby and I'm feeling on top of the World. I got in and turned on my ignition and sped off, wind blowing through my hand, felt like the hands of a seducing female. Well talking about females ... let me switch up my music first '2Pac- Dear Mama'. So where was I oh yes I'm meeting up with my bro's to have some fun later. We'll be back to that strip club, what is it Diamond Black or Black Diamond but the place is a bomb. Fine sexy ass black women in fine ass sexy lingere.

I made my way to my house. Opened the 7ft black door. Welcome to my home. Five bed-rooms, two lounges, game room, office and kitchen. What more could you ask for ? Lisa welcomes me home with a kiss and takes my blazer 'Welcome' she states in an attempt to through herself unto me I don't know what her deal is she gets paid, fed, sheltered and sexed, what else could she possibly want? And no, she's not my girl, I don't do girls and neither do I believe in love, some people find love and others dont. I'm that some of the category. I pay her .

Yes pay her , she's not payed too much and neither is she payed too little. A couple of thousands per year. This should be her seventh month next week. She's around 5ft6, dark skinned, you know how I like my dark-skinned women. A man like me has to have someone that relate to me. Wavy black haired with hints of brown. She's quite beautiful , very in factbut she's not my woman. I have a few around a couple tmes a week. Like a one night stand yes that's me.

'K, your food's ready' 

'Alright' I replied' Yes she cooks and cleans too. I need somebody to put my food on the table. I get a call from Drew; he's my brother, my brother in crime.

'Hey bro'

'What-up? Drew'

'Just calling to verify your motions'

'Motions, Drew. Fo-real bro. And yes, I will be there just give me 30'

'Yeah,yeah cool see you soon. That girl from the other day is here and apparently she's looking bomb.

'Yo don't tempt a nigger. Just chill. I'll be there. Yo bye Lisa made me food'

'You and food bro, you and food!'

I end the call with a slight chuckle. That's Drew he's always bothereing me and my food. I eat up and rush out.

I Valentina Monroe I

The music is blasted through the speakers as I attempt to finish my routine with a split. Mystery's guy friends were all over me through out the routine, making snarly ass comments from shit like 'damn bro check out that ass' to 'can't wait to tap you honey'. He didn't pay them attention his gaze stayed glued to mine. I heard the music dye out and a round of applause dying down the manly whistles. I ignored them while cashing out my money, back stage , packed my belongings ready to leave but I was faced with an anonymous knock at my door.

'Hello' The voice called

'Um.. who is it... and what do you want' call it feisty but that's what I do in this industry

'It's K' the voice replied

I must admit this person sounded very masculine, his voice was very deep. I didn't know no-body names 'K'. If this was a trick I had no time for trick and treats, I'm all about business. I opened the door to find a 6ft 4 looking dude, dark skinned, long dread-head, strong jawline young man. I couldn't help but notice his style of clothing but something struck out most to me. His scar on his face which stretched from half way of his brow to half way of his cheek which lined up to the bottom of his nose. He gave me a slight smile and I returned the favor.

'What was it you wanted' I questioned him

'Erm- I- Just- I' He stuttered

I raised my left brow in question, 'Yes you just, what?' I questioned him defensively

' Wanted to get to know youuu' He responded dragging along his last word

I couldn't help but notice you out there, you did a good job

I knew what guy's like him played like and so I decided to take a step ahead of him to stop wasting time. 'Oh thank-you, would you mind I'm really busy so why don't you ...' I attempted to finish my sentence but he had caught me off guard

'No it's alright I can wait'

And with that I close the door and began to pack. What's up with him, doesn't he know when to give up? Or must I give it to him the hard way?

I opened up the door again to find him in the same position as he once was. Hands in his pocket and feet slightly apart. I pushed past him in an attempt to escape but he didn't move. 'Excuse me' I told him bluntly. 'I'm sorry' he responded and with that he took a step back and let me past. But still he kept behind me. The Lord knows I don't need no body guard, and when I do I'll call somebody else exept his ass. He does not fool no-one especially me.

'Why are you following me' I questioned

'Do you need help with your bags' he replied as he tried to keep count with my steps as I entered the car park strictly for workers

' I asked a question, why are you following me? I'm not a fool like those of the girls you may mess around with you know. I've seen those people you hang around with and I'm not prepared to degrade myself for you.' I told him still keeping my composure whilst pulling out my keys

'I'm not like them' he told me

I stopped and opened the door to my car, dumped my bag inside and turned around to be met face to face with him. I admit his eyes did seem tempting but I had to resist this evil like adam and eve never did. 'Why are you following me' I asked for the last time

He didn't respond and with a sigh I left his level; getting into my car, my baby girl smell good, just like heaven. I turned on my ignition and lightly heard him ask me 'Will you go on a date with my ... please' He said with a pleading voice.

I din't reply. I just sped off leaving him alone tracing his eyes around my car, Confused!

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