Blood, Sweat And Revenge

Chapter Fourteen

Tori

"Bitch, yes, that nigga asked that hoe to marry him. Fuck him." It was early as hell in the morning and my sister was calling me to inform me about that shit that happened yesterday morning. Hell, I had my own shit going on. As a matter of fact, I was on my way to see my man in county jail. "I'm just not gonna say nothing." "Why?" "Every time I speak my mind about Pernel, you jump down my throat. So..." "I just don't know what to do," she sighed. "Let them other hoes deal with that shit, and you get ready for work. Let me get ready to see my man." Just like I knew she would, she hung up in my face. I wasn't mad either. Hell, I was running late anyway. I went to wake my son up and got him dressed. It was still dark out, so it made me feel tired. I had to be there before 8:00 am. That line was always long, and I didn't have time to wait. The detectives and lawyer wasn't telling me shit, so I had to see him. I needed to know what was going on and how in the hell were the bills about to get paid. A girl like me ain't worked a job in years. My man took care of all that. A knock on the door interrupted my thoughts. I looked at my phone to see if I had any text or missed

calls, and I didn't. So who in the hell was at my door at this time of the morning? "Stay here," I said to King as I grabbed my gun from under the mattress and went to look out the peephole. No one was there, so I lowered my gun and walked away. The second I turned my back, someone started kicking my door like they were trying to kick it in. Zion started screaming and I did too. Finally, the kicking stopped. PJ ran to me and jumped in my arms. Suddenly, all of the lights went off in my house. All of the electricity went off. Not even the light from my clock on the wall was displaying. It was pitch black. I put my hand over my son's mouth and put him in the closet under a pile of clothes. "Don't you move. You hear Mommy? No matter what," I whispered as I crept to the washing room. That's when I heard a loud noise. Someone had kicked the door in. Instincts almost made me scream, but logic made me shut the fuck up. Whoever was on the other side of that door was after me or King, so I wouldn't dare stay in my son's room and bring the intruder to him. As I hid behind the door, all I could think about was who was after us? Didn't they know that King wasn't here? What were they looking for? "I know you're in here, Tori. I heard you scream," I heard a man say in a deep, but low voice. "I'm not going to hurt you. Just come out so we can talk." He had to be out of his rabbit ass mind if he thought I was about to

talk to him. Fuck this, I'ma shoot his ass, I thought as I reached for my gun. That's when I realized that I had left it in Zion's room. "You're probably looking for your gun by now. I have it. Come and get it." I could hear him smiling. Wasn't worried about him being in Zion's room. He would never find him. "I wonder where you are." "Mommy! Mommy! Help me!" Zion yelled. Without even thinking, I ran out the washroom. The moonlight allowed me to see the shadow of the man who took my son right out the front door. Just as I was about to run outside, I felt strong hands yank me back. I started kicking and screaming as he shut the door and slapped his hands over my mouth. "Shut up, bitch!" he yelled as he lifted my gown. "Get away from me!" I mumbled through his thick hands. I kicked and tried to scream. "Nah, I gotta hit this before I leave." He finally slithered his way into my pussy and began to pound me as he threw one leg over his wide shoulder. One hand was still over my mouth. I tried to kick him in the face so he threw me onto my stomach and slammed my head into the floor. That put me in a daze for a few minutes and disabled me. "Zion," I whispered as the intruder picked up where he left off and rammed his dick in my pussy from behind. I was too weak to tell him how much he was hurting me. Not that he even cared. He had both hands around my

neck as he violated me. "Umph. Umph. Umph. Damn, girl. This pussy is good. Shit." He slowed the pace, and then all of a sudden, he pulled his dick out, turned me on my back and forced his nut into my mouth, down the back of my throat. "Please... I... want my son," I tried to say as he walked over me like I was nothing. "You'll get him. After we get our money. Tell ya man that Bleek stopped by. He'll know what that means."