[India:]
I walk up to his door and knock.
Unfortunately, my subconscious makes her way back to my mind. I slightly groan to myself as she says "Your an idiot, don't knock. He will hurt you and rape you regardless of your manners and proper etiquette." A few moments later the door is swung open.
"Hey beautiful" he says as he forcefully grabs my wrist to pull me inside as he kicks the door close with his foot.
"Hi" I say coldly as his grip tightens and he laughs lightly .
"Scared I might beat your ass?" he mocks.
I choose not to answer and I look anywhere but his eyes. He pissing me the fuck off. Like, why he got his hand all up on me ; idk where his shit been. For all I know his ass could've been fingering a bitch that got ringworms in her pussy .
After I choose not to reply to his crude comment I am brought away from my thoughts when his free hand squeezes my face harshly to force my eyes to meet his
"Answer me." He demands with a sharp tone
"Yes nigga " I speak, rolling my eyes at the same time
"I wasn't going to , I was only finna rape your ass. And lil ma this tight shit you wearing gonna - "
"No , Get the hell off of me. Your ass must be crazy if you think I'm finna let you keep raping me ." I interrupt him while ridding his grip and reaching for the doorknob to leave.
The minute I could touch the knob he grabs my arm and pulls me forcefully into him. Then he leans down and whispers in my ear " You ain't finna leave bitch" He lets go of me only to forcefully push me up against a wall . I squeeze my eyes shut instantly.
"Say some more smart shit to me India ! I will gladly rape you then fuck you up and call my cleanup crew to dispose of your ass ! " he shouts walking closer to me
"Oh really? I could easily bust a cap in your ass right now nigga " I spit back pulling a 9mm out of my pants, pressing it to the side of his head.
He laughs loudly and sarcastically a moment after. "Listen here you little bitch." He starts as he smacks the gun out of my hand, I try to reach and get it but he grabs a hold of my hips firmly making me unable to move. He walks closer to the wall pushing me against it, placing his arm right next to my face. His tall ass towering over me. "Shut yo ass up , You a lil pussy bitch. Ain't never killed anyone so your ass ain't blowing anyone's brains out . Even if your stupid ass was finna shoot someone ; hoe it wouldn't have been me." He spits and smirks.
"You heard me lil hoe ?" his face reddens with anger. I could give a fuck less about this nigga, Everyone told me his bum ass was no good , but I never listened. They was all right. This nigga he will use you till he gets what he wants , gets what he wants and then apologize and swear on his life he won't do it again , afterwards forcing you to stay.
I open my mouth to speak but as soon as I do he speaks " That's what I thought , now let me tear that ass up " he said licking my neck.
I push his head off of me. " Don't put your dirty ass tongue on me ! Go sit your herpes infected ass down somewhere ! You want sex ? okay , gone get that shit from one of your little hoes at the trap ! " I yell pointing my finger in his face and pushing him backwards into an end table.
He regained his balance and pushed me forcefully making me fall on the floor. once I was on the floor laid out on my back he straddled my lap putting all his weight on me kissing down my neck. I need to leave this nigga ; I need to get rid of this stupid nigga . I ain't fuckin' with no real nigga right nah , Marcus a real fuckboy. I'm so tired of his bull shit.
"Keep tryna push me off of you , that's all good for nah 'cause you ain't getting nowhere India . I'm finna fuck you , eat you out , and pleasure myself by your doings regardless . You fucking retarded if you think Im letting you leave." he barked running his hands all over my body. I squirmed under his touch as he played with the band of my shorts. I kicked vigorously , while trying to push his big ass off of me as he kissed down my body slipping a hand down my pants and rubbing my kitty cat. I felt tears threatening my eyes but I forced them not to fall , being raised by a Dominican mom and a black dad I was constantly told 'do not cry when someone hits or hurts you, fight back no matter the situation , even if fighting back ain't getting you nowhere . You will end up feeling better because you tried to save yourself .' And I was finna use that advice right nah.
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