Kalfou Dangere~Dangerous Crossroads

"Free at Last"

"Inmate #40790313 Jean Pierre arise! "

The eerie sound of cringe rust woke Martin from his bunk causing him to hit his head in frustration .

"what the fuck man I'm already 23 just let me sleep ."

"Alright I'll let Stacy know you refused time served and the pretrial release form you filled out-

"wait word? It was time. He was ready to gain back everything he had lost. What felt like an eternity had only been 2 years since a broken heart and a Henny bottle transpired. I'm over it he thought. He knew Rochè was still the love of his life and even with her grimy ass stunt she pulled on college campus leading to his vicious actions, he still yearned to talk to her after her last visit to him ending the brisk love she had left never to return again .

"Grimy bitch " Martin chuckled as he pack his belongings to be escorted out.

" Don't come back G! I'll beat yo ass myself " Fred yelled out through the bars.

" Don't drop the soap out there either bitch "another inmate teased.

" Make sure you check in with Daddy -

"Tighten the fuck up as they all erupted into laughter . He was about to free at last. He wonder how much had changed since he had been locked up. The only person who ever check on him were Rochè and his older brother Prince. He and prince weren't really close , the relationship collapsed even more after their mother passed away. He lost her physically but lost it mentally. Literally.

As they arrived to the release station Martin's eyes gazed at the honey blonde officer that sat at the front desk.

Her nice cupped breast complimented her uniform to her chestnut eyes that twinkle just a tad bit under the light. Her lips my god they were perfectly gorgeous and made little Martin weep with joy as he thought how they would feel wrapped around his member.

"There there buddy we'll get plenty of that once we're out of here .

"Jean Pierre-

"That'll be me Ma. Martin smirked as he appeared before the Betty boop beauty.

"Here's your belongings-if they don't fit a card will be given to you to refurbish em. Also here are a list of facilities and groups that are available to you at anytime or moment you need help with your PTSD.Medicinal instructions and providers in the area willing to help. Always know there is help follow up with your pre-trial officer and my number will be just above the suicide hotline just don't die on me," she said before she got up closely with her luscious lips and let him through at the sound of the buzzer .

"I'll take you up for it Ma as he mouthed the words call me through the bulletproof glass. He was about to smell the fresh air of freedom and his spirit depended on it .

"Ahhhhh I smell the bullshit already"

Who the fuck I'm gonna call yo ? I'm just gonna pop up.

He propped his bag and headed for journey that would later lead on to destruction,betrayal,and more deceit. Time had changed and Martin thought everything was just as he left it . He thought wrong . He had came back home to horrible corrupt coordination. The block was happy to see him. He earned the respect throughout the years and seeing him not fold behind those bars was another medal added to the list. His Dad was excited to see him but his expression was nevertheless. Ever since Mom died he hadn't been the same man. He moved on but could never fully hold himself accountable for what happened. If anything Martin was to blame for being the black sheep of the family. All the mothafucka' had to do support me but instead he let the streets do it. But he wasn't gonna hold a grudge with his pops he knew he was all he had left parent wise.  Right now he just wanted a good laugh with his pops and Family. The next day business mode in full action. He also thought about his traps and who he side with now that he was out.