𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝

𝐂𝐎𝐏𝐘𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐒/𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐄

𝖢𝗈𝗉𝗒𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗌©️ 2020 𝐛𝐲 𝐑𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐥 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐭𝐭.
𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐝.

- 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐜 𝐦𝐚𝐲 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐨 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐰/𝐨 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐡𝐡 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐬!

- 𝐒𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐥𝐲, 𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐦𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐚 𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐨𝐰𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐬. 𝐈𝐟 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐦𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐚 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐚𝐟𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐬𝐤! 𝐈𝐟 𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐞𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧𝐛𝐨𝐱 𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐈'𝐦 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮.

-𝐅𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐠(𝐬) 𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐠𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐥𝐨𝐭 𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐩𝐮𝐫𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐲.

𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐄

The sudden sound of loud infant cries awoke the young mother from her sleep. Her eyes quickly fluttered open as she went to tend to her child. Hearing, the shuffling of feet in a daughter's room caused her to pause mid-step.

She efficiently made her way to her walk-in closet, which housed her Glock '34, and picked it up. After making sure it was loaded, she slid through the crack in her door and swiftly hurried to her daughter's room.

She swung the door to be met with a white male approximately six feet two. He was covered in tattoos all over his body, most of them were in another language. One she didn't quite recognize— she let off a warning shot into the ceiling.

The gunshot made the young infant scream out very loud into the night. The unknown man turned around fast to be met with a furious mother.

Ka'ren was appalled that someone would break into their home. Her hands lowered the gun down aiming it at the intruder's knees— fingers still on the trigger.

"Put my MOTHERFUCKING CHILD DOWN NOW!" She yelled out to the intruder. This time she shot him in the front kneecaps without letting another second pass.

"FUCK YOU STUPID BITCH" The unknown individual howled out in pain. He lunged— almost throwing the child out of his sweaty hands.

Ka'ren caught her child in one swift motion before she hit the floor. Holding her screaming infant near her chest— she aimed the gun shooting at the alarm and setting it off.

"YOU DUMB BITCH YOU DON'T-" She cut the man off with a swift hard kick to the face. Walking casually over to the rocking chair humming a tune—taking a seat.

"That's going to leave a stain" she mumbled to herself watching the man bleed out on the carpet.

"Now, listen here bitch! You're gonna die tonight anyway. So, what's the harm in answering my questions. Why are you in my fucking house tonight?" She asked leaning back into the rocking chair. Aiming the gun directly at his head.

"Knight thinks he's so invincible trust me he's gonna get what's coming to—"

"Yeah I've heard it all before take it up withcho maker bitch" She closed her eyes— and she pulled the trigger.

BANG

BANG

BANG

BANG

𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐄 𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑

Alright, Imma stop playing with y'all this book has been sitting in my drafts for about two years now. I've decided to republish this book because I've seen a lot of people trying to recreate it you can't outdo the original bitch👎🏽
-REALBITCHOUTTT🥰