Nadia Pov
Just as I thought I could escape without being caught, this ugly ass kevin hart lookin nigga grabbed my ass up and put me under his arm like a football. Boy was he musty as hell. "Thought you could escape huh?" He questioned me while snickering. My eyes starting watering up, not because I was scared but because of the smell that this nigga had. Don't get me wrong I was scared to max but I tried to play it off. "Yeah I did obviously, I wouldn't have tried to crawl away." I said in a smart ass tone. He threw me down and next thing I knew I felt a stinging sensation on my right cheek. "Your a filthy bastard." I spat out to him in a cold, harsh tone. He just stood in front of me, bent down and laughed saying, "I know what I am but I advise you close you smart ass mouth before you join your mother." He spat out back to me in an even colder tone. "I don't give a fuck, I have no one anyways so killing me would just help me out a lot." I said with a little chuckle. He straightened his thin lips and walked away, leaving me alone on the cold floor. "Just my luck," I mumbled when I saw him coming back with his little tatted friend. His friend looked me up and down with a smirk. "Finish her off or something bro, I gotta go handle some business so hmu when you finished." He said as he walked down the stairs to leave out the front door. I felt tears sliding down my face as his fat ass grinned showing off his cheap fake ass grills. He started dragging me to the nearest room as I screamed and kicked. He pulled a gun out his pants and put on my forehead temple. "I should fucking kill you right now! You and that bitch ass mother of your deserved everything coming to you. I took her out, now I'm taking you out, little dumb whore!" He screamed in my face as I cried. As he pulled the trigger. Pow! Pow! Was all I heard.
