il·lu·sion
iˈlo͞oZHən/
noun
a thing that is or is likely to be wrongly perceived or interpreted by the senses.
Just when she thought she was incapable of escaping her soon to be Fate ...
The unthinkable happen ... or does it ?
( Completed. 8.21.2018...
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POW!
That was the last sound Kiyanne heard before her focus was going in and out. Blood flooded out of her mouth as she used her small hands to press down on the gun shot wound to her abdomen. She didn't think something like this could of happened to her. One-minute kissing the love of her life good bye to laying on her back, gasping for air.
"Ahhhh", Kiyanne screamed out as her body hit the cold floor of the kitchen.
The burning sensation of the gun shot wound she was suffering from became too much for her. The more she coughed, the more blood spilled out of her. Her masked assailant got closer and stood over her with the gun pointed at her face. At this point, Kiyanne know that her karma was finally staring her in her face. She thought about all the times she was the mystery person on the other side of the gun, holding the gun to her victim's face. Now she was the victim.
Pow! Pow! Pow!
Kiyanne screamed out in pain as she felt the bullets hit her in her collar bone and her left leg.
She thought about everything from childhood, not having a typical mother and daughter relationship, growing up in a fatherless home and not having much family. Her eyes blinked slowly as she said her last prayer to the lord above promising that If she could live to see another day, she will do right and get herself together. She would go to church, get saved and be a better woman, praying to be a wife and a mother. That's all she ever wanted.
She fluttered her eyes open as she opened her bloodied lips to speak.
"Do it. Just finish." Kiyanne bellowed as she began coughing up more blood.
"Thought you'd never ask." The assailant laughed, pumping two more bullets into Kiyanne chest and one in her forehead.
Moments later, Keenon walked back into the house and saw the horrific scene. He didn't feel any remorse for the woman he once loved. He made sure he had black leather gloves on this time when he entered the house. He also made sure he cleaned off the door knobs that he touched before re-entering the house.
"Yo she done?" Keenon asked as he looked at the assailant.
"Yeah, the bitch aint coming back"
Lici pulled the ski mask off her head and then shaking her hair. Keenon and Lici set Kiyanne up after Lici got word that Kiyanne was trying to get rid of her favorite cousin. It's one thing to break up with someone, but its personal when you trying to play foul and greasy.
"Yo hurry up so we can get the fuck outta here." Keenon said as he walked over towards the living room and noticed that Kiyanne beeper was going off. By the 1-4-3 standing for I Love you had to be that sap ass nigga Dre. Keenon paged back 911 and a few seconds later, Kiyanne house phone started ringing.
