Abusive Affair (URBAN)

Tired & Released.

* Brandon's POV *

Same night .

I pulled up at the trap house in 6 minutes tops.

I was furious!

As I pulled up to the gate, I put in the code & drove in the back where my parking space was.

I parked and then me & Killa got out. We both greeted slim & big man our body guards before going in.

When I got in the trap house, a nigga was livid!

"What the hell happened?!" I yelled at everyone.

No one said a word and that pissed me off even more.

I chuckled.

"Okay then, since nobody wants to speak up." I said, while taking out my little friend. (his gun)

I closed my eyes & spun around three times & when I opened my eyes whoever was standing there got shot.

"Aw, shit man!" He screamed in pain, while putting pressure to the wound.

"Now I'ma ask again, what the fuck happened?!" I yelled even louder.

The whole while Killa had a look of disgust on his face. Shit, I would too. This place was fucked up!

"It was Joe." The boy, who I shot said in pain.

He spit up blood and I scrunched up my face.

"Someone get this man to a hospital." Killa said, irritated with his whining.

"I thought we handled that nigga last year, but whatever. I'll get his ass! I want 3rd floor to do the mission. Meeting later on at 6pm. DON'T BE LATE!" I said.

I dismissed everyone, then I rubbed my hands over my face.

"What's the plan bruh?" Killa asked, as we exited the trap.

"I'll explain later, a nigga tired dawg." I said, as I unlocked the doors to my audi.

"I feel you." He said, as he nodded.

We got back to my place in the same amount of time and once I got there I immediately opened my door.

I practically ran up the stairs, to get into my room.

I stripped and then laid across my bed, no covers or anything. As soon as my head hit the pillow, I was out.

Once again!

* Camille's POV *

In the morning, 9:28 am.

"Baby girl, look up at me." The unknown voice said.

"Who are you?" I asked nervously.

"You don't know who I am?" The voice said, sounding hurt.

This was the second time this person has been appearing in my mind.

Am I going crazy?

"N-no.. I don't."

"Baby look at me."

I finally looked up to see the man who I adored so much.

"Daddy?" I asked, with tears forming in my eyes.

"Yes princess, it's your father."

"Why did you leave me?" I asked, but in a demanding tone.