Zizi: There was fate

2: blank wall

CHAPTER 2: Blank Wall

Zizi closed her eyes momentarily in surprise,the man who she currently did not know looks down at her intrigue. No one had ever came outside this late especially humans. Locals knew better. Zizi shook her head and began to apologize profoundly, "I-I-im so sorry" she said, heart pounding loudly in her chest.

It's dark outside, niggas is popping up outta nowhere...oh no baby...

The mystery guy smirked staring down at her small frame making her feel smaller than what she already was. Zizi stepped back when all he did was smile.

Yeah, no.

When she was just about to go around him she was stopped by his deep voice.

"What are you doing out here all by yourself at this time of night"his voice immediately sent shivers down her spine. It was too calm, too deep, utimately it unnerved her.

Zizi felt weirded out by his presence, his stiff posture and calculating gaze. He gave serious bad-guy vibes. Her intuition was telling her that talking to this strange yet captivating man was not a good idea. Although he was handsome in his caramel skin, slanted eyes, and pretty dimples. Zizi could tell a bad vide when she felt it, this man was giving off very bad, dark vibes. She looked up at him, raising her chin as he was quite tall. Shivering as she met his gaze her head immediately fell, eyes tracing the pattern of her sandals.

"I-I..uh....." she trailed off looking behind him. The opening to the end of the alley was calling to her...to get her ass home.

"Hmm, it can be dangerous around this time of night" he said making actual fear set in her heart as she looked at the handsome man. "I-I know that now, thanks for being c-concerned" she tried to walk around him but with the speed of lightening he was pushing her against the brick alley wall.

Slowly he looked up at her.

One arm was pressed against the wall keeping her caged in, and him balanced, while the other gently came to her face caressing it. Who is this guy? Zizi was confused on why she hasn't freaking out yet. At the look in his eye, her fear had subsided and was replaced with something else.

"Beautiful" he whispered. Then his eyes traveled down to something else. She wondered if he was staring at her breast. She felt blood rush to her cheeks.

"But your obviously a Agbi and that's not okay" he said helping Zizi to escape from her stupor. "Huh?" She questioned confused. Did this man know her?

"Shh" He shushed when he saw her about to speak. Zizi shook her head.

"No I—" she stopped abruptly as she felt something inside her twist, she looked up at the man and watched as he shook his head. Her vision blurred and she felt her limbs go weak. She pushed him away and he let her, she stumbled for a moment like a drunken girl. "I—" and just like that, darkness greeted her. Zizi Agbi, frail human girl had been poisoned by Vamin, king of New Orleans.

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Vamin stared down in wonder at the chocolate beauty who's head rested on his pillow. She was a sight for sore eyes with her naturally pouty lips, big brown doe eyes, and her curvaceous body. Vamin didn't want to think too much about her body, her face attracted him, and her eyes captivated him. Vamin's eyes traveled down to the necklace on her neck. A bird, with an A encrusted near the birds heart. He couldn't let himself forget she was an Agbi. She was in the line of Vooodoo priests who thought they were much different from witches when really, they were the same in Vamin's eyes.

Zizi shifted in her sleep and Vamin held his breath. One...two...three..Vamin counted in his head. Finally her eyes fluttered open.

Her thoughts were scattered and she had a huge headache. She placed her hand on her forehead wondering what she could have done for her god to bless her with a headache as strong as the one she had now.

"Go— ahh!" She jumped up and scooted back to her, no Vamin's headboard while pointing an accusing finger at Vamin.

"Y-you you!" She declared with wide eyes. Vamin smirked, cute.

"I-I what?" He mocked.

Zizi frowned, "you knocked me out! You bitch! You psycho motherfucking kidnapping bitch" she said breathlessly. Her head whipped around, back and forth, trying to take in her surroundings.

Vamin began to tilt his head and tutt, he waves his finger. "Oh no my beautiful" he leaned closer to her. "I didn't knock you out...

Zizi scrunched her brows in confusion, "I killed you" he said while smirking and in that moment Zizi knew she was royally fucked.

"Shit..." she said looking at the wall behind him devastatingly.

Vamin nodded, "shit it is".

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Authors discussion:

In my opinion, getting kidnapped your first day in Nola is insane and embarrassing..like just kill me.

Also, Vamin is HOT. like he's such a cutie.