I just knew I was next to die.
But Then police sirens were coming in louder and .
Thank you, Jesus!
"Alright, let's get the fuck up outta here, Now!" King ordered.He untied my wrists taking the tape off my mouth. "I'm giving you the option to come with us or be forced to the choice is yours, and you better choose quick. I don't like shoot outs with the cops. I did that too much in my younger years " King looked at me smirking.
Psychotic asshole.
"I'm not going anywhere with you murderous drug lords, fuck that !" I cross my arms annoyed that he even said that to me.
Fuck him.
He looked at me with a blank stare. "Alright then." King scooped me up over his shoulder.
"Unhand me now nigga! What do you think you're doing ! And who do you think you are ?! I'm not scared of you! I don't care if you killed my dad in front of me! you expect me to leave with you evil people ?! " I start wiggling and swinging my arms but he was too strong for me to break free from.
"See ya at the crib boss " one of his mystery men announce before speeding off in there getaway car.
King nods not saying anything else to me he just tosses me in the backseat of his car.
The nerve of this bastard.. he is dead ass kidnapping me!
"Let me out !" I demanded.
"Put your seat belt on . " he glanced at me through the rear view mirror. driving casually past the cops who were speeding to the crime scene back at my house.
"Oh ?!" I laugh you really care about car safety after murdering my dad ?!"
Suddenly I went falling in the backseat. Solely because this jerk hit the break hard on purpose.
"Shut up and put your fuckin seat belt on. Or I will come back there and do it for you. Plus you won't like that because then your mouth will be taped. He glared at me with intimidating eyes.
Let's just say I put my seat belt on.
"That's what I thought " he focused back on the road.
I was quiet for the rest of the way. Remembering I was in the same car as this killer.
And I wanted out.
We pulled into a gated community with big houses made of brick and stone. big white windows lingered around most of them. We got to a specific one made out of grey stone with white pillars on the sides of the beautifully decorated porch.
Expensive cars and motorcycles parked out in the driveway. King stopped the car parking it in front of the gorgeous house . He came around opening the door for me extending his hand helping me out.
"Welcome to my world baby girl ."
Holy shit, what have I gotten myself into?
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Written In The Slums (COMPLETE)
General FictionI walked up the raggedy steps of Crenshaw projects. Avoiding stepping on needles , crack pipes and fisher price toys. I went on back into my room stopping at the gruesome sight that took my breath away. Blood painted and spattered all over the ba...
