Done In The Dark (Completed)

Chapter 14

Secret

As I left the hotel the next morning I was satisfied I left with the satisfaction of knowing Jazz cheated on her bitch once again. I had five hundred thousand dollars in my bag. I was completely satisfied.

We always had our little falling outs but as always we fixed it with sex.

I will forever love her but she just does me so damn dirty, I had to teach her a lesson, some way some how and I knew exactly how.

As I got on the highway on my way home, I made up a plan, before Jazz came to her senses and decided to take her money back. I was going to get on a plane and leave for Jamaica to come back just in time for their wedding.

I laughed a little at the thoughts that ran through my head. Just when I was about to get off at my exit, I got closed in by 4 big SUVs. They where all black with tinted windows and the one In front me had no license plate. I reached into my glove compartment for my nine. I abruptly slammed in my brakes which caused the one behind me to stop and swerve a little. I rolled my window down and shot at the one on the right side of me and stopped, the other two stopped and I put my car in reverse. Luckily an exit was near, my heart raced as I tried to figure out where to go. Just when I turned I was surrounded by the same black SUVs.

I was fucked.

"What these motherfuckers want!" I said out loud.

I pulled over and got out the car.
I was quickly surrounded by four buff black men. Two of the men grabbed me by my forearms and the other two searched my car.

I was being thrown into the back of the car and had the two men sitting on either side.

I shook my head as the man on my left side got close to my face and his hot breath burned my ear. "We got something planned for your ass Secret baby, shouldn't steal from the boss, you know that money doesn't belong to you." He said.

I could have vomited at the smell of his breath. It was so fucking stank.

"What are you talking about? That money was given to me!" I responded.

He slapped me with the back of his hand. "Given to you by who?" He asked.

I ate that shit. I looked down and breathed heavily. I sat silent as I inspected my surroundings. These dumbasses didn't even tie my hands together. I smiled as we approached a pot hole. I elbowed the man to my right in his nut sack and bit the man to left on the ear. I poked the driver in both eyes and attempted to get out of the swerving car.

I really didn't think this through, as soon As I got out of the car, the car behind me stopped and the men who where in the car with me stepped out of the car.

I was quickly grabbed and punched on," we love fighters so keep on!" He said in a husky tone. I was back in my the car and we made it to this abandoned warehouse. Where they dragged me by my hair an I was thrown into a dark room with a small dirty mattress in the middle of it.

I waited until my eyes adjusted to the dark room. I sat there quietly and cried.

This shit couldn't be happening to me. Jazz couldn't have set me up like this. Ain't no way.
I tried to convince myself it wasn't her. But all the evidence pointed to her.

Why would she give me money I have never seen before? Why would she let me leave the hotel knowing I had that money? She couldn't have.

I sat there and cried, after all of those years I put up with her lies and unfaithfulness she really set me up.

"She's here what you want us to do to her?" The man with the husky voice said. I heard him through the door.

Not even seconds later, 3 men walked into the room and surrounded me.
They all had a grimy look on their faces.
I was pulled up from my hair and they began taking turns by beating me.
It had been only 15 minutes into the beatings I was receiving but I felt as if it has been days into. I had been choked, slapped, punched, kicked, dragged, and pushed. I had no more strength in me.

If I didn't hate Jazz before I heated her now.

I vow that if I get out of this alive Jazz is dead.