3AM
Beyoncé paced the room, staring at the clock every minute. She had prayed and asked for forgiveness, but she still didn't feel prepared for what Hov wanted her to do.
They were leaving Baton Rouge in less than two hours, meaning she had less than two hours to kill Rihanna and act like nothing happened.
Many times she thought about waking Hov and letting him know she couldn't fall through with their plan, or even worse, running away. She didn't have any baggage with her so it would've been easy for her to sneak out and never see him again but Hov was much smarter and powerful than people thought.
She paced the room a little while longer until she became thirsty so she quietly left out of the room to go downstairs to the kitchen. It was dark inside of the house besides the dim light being on in the hallway.
She made her way to the kitchen and grabbed the bottle of water. She took a long sip and looked around the spacious kitchen, finally admiring how nice everything was. Suddenly she was wondering how long did Hov have this safe-house.
While deep in her thoughts, she found herself staring at something that many people wouldn't have noticed. It was a door attached to the kitchen but it wasn't just any door. It had one of them weird locks on it that didn't necessarily require a key, or so she thought.
She stared at it a while longer before going towards it and trying to open it. It was indeed locked, but she knew she could get in if she tried. It's not like she wanted to do it but she was curious to know what was so special about this room to be locked.
She searched through cabinets as quiet as she could, knowing she was the only one awake. When she didn't find anything, she gave up on even trying and was about to head back into her room until she noticed the basket on top of the refrigerator.
Grabbing the basket, she searched through it until she found a set of keys. One immediately stood out to her because of how different it looked from the other ones. She had no clue what she was doing but she tried her best to make the key fit into the hole of the mysterious door.
She knew she had gotten somewhere when she heard the click and the door unlocked. Shockingly, she opened the door and was surprised to see nothing weird out of place.
Making sure she didn't step on anything, she walked around the small, yet luxurious room trying not to mess anything up. In her mind, she couldn't help but wonder why a room as such would be kept hidden away from everyone.
It was set up as an office, which immediately intrigued her because Hov already had an office upstairs. Maybe he just wants two, she thought to herself as she looked around.
She then made her way to the bookshelf and saw the many books that she didn't think Hov would read. She was amazed by everything, and even more amazed when she removed a book and the bookshelf turned.
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Thug Love {COMPLETED}
Fanfiction19 year old college student, Beyoncé falls in love with the city's most wanted criminal and drug dealer by the name of Hov. She knows that he's no good for her, but she's too in love to care about the consequences. Read for more. {slow updates}