Too Many Secrets

Chapter 7

King sat in the office of one of his trap houses. He pulled the plastic bag filled with crack cocaine out of his back pocket. He emtiped it onto his desk and began making three rows. He then pulled a straw out , stuck one end in his nose and the other in one of the rows. He snorted the entire row up as quick as he could.

He then slung his head back and closed his eyes as the drug took its effect on him. It had been nearly a month since Kay's dissappearance. He was losing his mind. He hadn't called too talk too his kids since. He couldnt stand too hear them ask where Kay was and he wouldnt be able too give them an answer.

So, he turned too drugs too help ease his pain. He was sexually deprived, hurt and lonely. He didnt know what too do. He felt as if he didnt have anywhere too turn. He wasnt gonna give up though. Atleast not yet.

Marcus walked into Kings office with Blue by his side. They both noticed the rows of cocaine on his desk and looked at each other in disbelief. King didnt even acknowledge them he simply picked up his straw and snorted another line. Marcus rushed over too his desk and snatched the straw ftom his hand.

"What the hell is this man?! You snorting crack now ?"

King reached up and snatched the straw from his hand. "Get the fuck out my face Marcus."

"What the hell make you wanna snort crack?!"

"Nigga if your girl was missing and you couldnt find her you would probably be using this shit too!"

"Nah. I wouldnt be sitting in here on my ass snorting crack. I'll be out there finding my girl."

King didnt respond, he just stared off into space. Marcus looked over at Blue who was standing in the corner shaking his head.

Blue was speechless. He couldnt believe what he was seeing. King was snorting crack. The drug Kingpin of brooklyn. He knew that the number one rule too the game was too never use your own product. This would be the beginning of your downfall. King was slowly planning his own demise.

"Im sitting in here on my ass, and you standing in here fussing at me bout sitting in here so what is this helping? If you so concerned get yo' ass out there and make some happen." King finally replied.

"It aint my girl, its yours." Marcus replied and with that he left the office. He was getting very tired of King disrespecting him like he was some child. He understood that he was hurting from the Kay situation but what was snorting crack going too help. He just didnt undertstand. King needed too get himself together and get himself together fast.

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Kerry drove past Kings house and noticed that he wasnt there, again. She had been doing this for the past three nights. She wondered where he was. Her new plan was too just pop up at his house one day and seduce him. She knew that he was hurting and sexually deprived and he wouldnt turn down a good fuck.

Unfortunatly she couldnt even figure out where he was. She had sold Kay too Chico nearly a month ago. She hadnt heard from Chico since so she assumed that he was putting her too good use. So Kay was the least of her worries.

Her mind was now set on King. She had too find him and find a way for them too reunite without him getting suspicious. She drove around Brooklyn looking for his car when she noticed it outside of one of his trap houses. She parked across the street from it.

She sat there debating on whether she should go in or not. At first she thought she should but then she knew he would wonder why she was at a trap house. she didnt want him too think she was looking for him. She wanted him too think it was a coincedence.

As soon as she was about too pull off she noticed him walking out. He could barely keep himself up. He was walking slowly and slightly leaning. Kerry knew he wasnt in his right state of mind. She had never seen him act like this from smoking marijuanna though, so she knew it had to be something else. She knew he didnt drink so she didnt know exactly what he was high off of, but she was sure going too find out. She watched as he got into his car and sped off.

As she drive home she recieved a phone call. She answerrd it without checking the caller ID.

"Hello?"

She paused as the person on the other end replied.

"What?! Wait , wait im on my way!"

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Smack!

Kay feel too the floor as blood started too fall from the corner of ber mouth. She was tired of Chico abusing her. He abused her physically, mentally and emotionally. It had been nearly a month since she was living here and it seemed too get harder and harder everyday.

She now knew that Chico was a bipolar, possessive, stuck up man. Things went his way and his way only. One minute he would be happy and showing the girls love, then the next he would be abusing them, calling them names and forcing them too have sex with him. Since Kay was new she was the one being abused the most. Everytime he tried too apologize he said it was his way of "training her" too become a real women.

Chico paced back and forth. "I bring you here, give you a big beautiful house, food too eat, clothes too wear, and three new friends and this is how you repay me?! I shouldve left your whore ass in the whore house where you belong."

Kay just silently sat on the floor and cried to herself. She hadnt been feeling herself since she got there. She was having morning sickness, and throwing up. Now she knew exactly what it was. She was ecaxctly 5 weeks pregnant and she knew it was King's baby. She hoped and prayed that he would just let her go home too her family, but Kay knew it wouldnt be that easy.

As she sat on the floor and cried Chico continued too pace the floor. Soon after the bell rung. Shortly after Kay heard foot steps enter the room. She looked up and knew exactly who it was.

"Hey bitch."

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