Devilish Romance

Cocaine & Dead Bodies

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Tyson Messiah Roman

I sat in my office and sniffed another line of coke. Drugs. Alcohol. Sex. Those were the only things that kept me sane. Then I would walk into our closet and see her clothes. Then the destruction began.

"Take this fucking dick!" I breathed hard as I plowed into this unknown girls pussy. She moaned into the other girl's pussy, as I demolished her pussy.

I was high off weed and cocaine and had drowned myself in Hennessy. I was so high out of mind to keep my thoughts away from HER.

"I'm bout to nut!" I groaned, as I pulled out of her wet walls. They scrambled to me and took my dick into their mouths and caressed my balls. I pulled from the Latina's mouth and shot my nut all over their faces and boobs. I moaned in ecstasy and smiled down at them devilishly. They licked my babies from one another as if it was the best icing they had ever tasted.

"It's so good papi" She moaned as she sucked the nut from the girls nipples. The dark-skin black girl, kissed my tattoos and massaged my semi-hard penis.

I stood up and grabbed the Hennessy bottle from my night stand and downed the rest of the contents like it was water.

In my drunken state, I must have fell asleep in the midst of all the sex. When I woke up at 5 am, the arms that clung to me reminded me of HER. I flicked on the lamp on my night stand and was angered at the sight. The two women was wrapped around me like snakes and only SHE could do that.

I pulled open the drawer to my nightstand, and pulled out a knife. I slid the knife between the darkskin's boobs and stirred her awake.

"You want more daddy?" she asked as she stretched her body out. When her eyes finally opened, panic clouded her features.

"What's wrong daddy? What are you doing?" she slid her arms away from.

All I could do was smirk at her.

"You shouldn't have slept with the devil baby." I laughed before plunging the blade into her eye. My heart jumped at the sight of the warm, dark colored liquid. Her body laid limp as I repeatedly stabbed it. A malicious laugh escaped my lips, startling the other girl awake.

The scream that left her mouth was blood curdling. The blade was soon ran against her throat and the blood stained my skin and sheets.

The sight of the blood, made me go wild. I dropped the knife to the mattress and rushed out of bed. Rushing to my office, I knocked open my bedroom and flew down the hall. Once I got inside, my desk was my main focus. It held baggies of my most calming drug. Cocaine.

Once I inhaled five lines of cocaine, I was floating in oblivion. I was stuck. Leaving my mind to wonder to HER. She was my life, but she left me. I've had my workers search the city ten times over. Ariane had become a ghost. She had disappeared into thin air and she had no intentions of returning. I understood my wrongdoings and wanted to make it right for her.

Zuri was dead and I laughed when I set her body on fire. She screamed and pleaded but she was the reason my baby was gone. I was a monster but Ariane saw the good in me. I wanted to do right by her and give her the world. She had been through so much, but I loved her more than I loved my own life.

"I don't give a fuck what you niggas have to do, but find my girl!" I yelled as I banged my fist on the long dark mahogany table.

My workers stood around me with blank expressions as if they took me for a joke.

"NOW!"

They began to rush from the room. I placed my head in my hands and massaged my temples. I let out the breath I was holding.

"All this shit over a dumb bitch." One of my workers said under their breath.

I turned around in my seat and got his attention.

"Run that shit by me again, blood." I spoke up, catching his attention.

Him and his homeboy looked at each other before glancing my way.

"Nothing boss." The bold one said, not making eye contact.

"Nah. 'All this over a bitch', was what you said. I'm just wondering when did you get he balls to call MY girl out of her name."

I stood from my seat fuming. I was the devil, but she was my angel. No one would speak down on my baby girl.

"It's nothing like that Boss. My mistake." He pleaded with raised hands.

"Wrong move pimp." I said before shooting him in the head.

His friend stood with an unphased look. He walked away and got to work.

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So, this was a short chapter to show you what Ty is doing in his free time. Y'all still love him? I feel like he needs to be a teaspoon crazier. Maybe next time I'll make him a nut. But tell me what you think. Leave feedback. Share with ya friends. Vote