Love dnt hurt

Chapter 9

Akasha pov

Wen we pulled up to Roylns house, I was beyond speechless. His house was beautiful. It was white, two stories, a big yard, and it was in a gud neighborhood. I got out of the car and got Malachi out of his carseat. By that time Rolyn was beside me, helping me with me and Malachi's bags. I followed him to the porch still amazed by how beautiful his house was. 

"You have a beautiful house" I told him as he was unlocking the door.

"Thank you I work hard for wat I got" he said glancing over at me

He opened the door and let me go in first. Wen I seen the inside of his house my face almost hit the floor. The living room was decorated black and red.  And from wat i could see the rest of the house was decorated beautifully too. 

" Did u decorate urself?" i said

he chuckled.

 "no I had help" He said looking kinda sad "U can stay in the guest room its upstairs"

I followed him upstairs with Malachi sleeping in my arms. Wen we got to the guest room i was amazed and confused. The room was decorated in a lavender color with pink and black butterflies painted all over ther room. it was like it was meant for a little girl but the room was empty except for the bed and the dressers. 

"how old is ur daughter?" I asked him after laying Malachi on the bed.

He stared at me for a couple seconds before his phone started ringing.

"I'll be downstairs if u need me" he told me as he answered his phone and rushed downstairs.

I didnt feel like unpacking anything, so i just made sure Malachi was good on the bed and put pillows around him so he wouldnt roll off the bed. I changed into some spongebob shorts with matching shirt and socks.  I got the baby monitor out my bag and turned them on before I went downstairs to find Rolyn.

.As soon as I got to the bottom of the stairs my phone started ringing. It was a private number so i just sent it to voicemail. Seconds later my phone beeped, letting me kno I had a text message.

Jakwon: U cant run forever. 

Jakwon: I will find u.

Jakwon: U cant keep me away from my son.

I had at least ten other similar messages sent to me.

"u okay?"

I jumped. I held my chest and sighed in relief wen I seen it was only Rolyn. I playfully hit him on on the arm.

"dont do that . . . U scared the sh*t outta me."

"my bad ma" he said laughing. "I was bout to come check on u an seen u standing here like u deep in thought or some shit."

"nah. . . Just looking at these text messages."

"Yo punk ass babys father aint texting u is he?" 

Wen I didnt answer he snatched the phone an started reading the messages. I aint even try to get it back, it wouldve been an epic failure considering how much bigger he was than me. I saw his jaws start to clench. I knew he was pissed.

Rolyn Pov

"How old is ur daughter"  She asked

My daughter. My beautiful baby girl. She wouldve been ten now. A'kierra was the love of my life and She rode beside me through it all. She was the definition of a ride or die. We started dating wen we were 14. and she gave birth to my babygirl wen we were 16. Her name was Z'riah Shae Hunter. She looked just like me too. It was love at first sight and I knew I would do anything for my little family. Shortly after the birth of my daughter I joined a gang. I wanted to support my family and at the time I thought it was the right decision. Little did i know my family would pay the price for the decision i had made.

I wanted better for my daughter. Better than I had growing up. My dad raised me most of my life, I never knew my mother. I can admitt i got my cold-heartedness from him. He taught me at a young age that you cant trust people and not to show people ur true intentions cause they will only fuck u over. So by the time I had to be initiated into the gang, i passed with ease. The gang leader, Lou, had told me I had to kill some dude who owed him money. A days after that is wen I met my homie Tone.

Killing for the first time at sixteen didnt even phase me, It was a job. By the time I was nineteen I was promoted to gang leader. Lou told me I was the best for the job dispite my age, and of couse niggas was hating. . I couldnt have niggas on the team i couldnt trust, so i killed them too.

By the time I was 21 I had become the most well known and feared drug lord. I had came home one day after calling A'kierra all day without her answering. I knew something wasnt right cause she always answered wen I would check on her through out the day. Her car was in the yard so I checked inside the house. It was empty.Something told me to check the car, so wen I went outside. . . Thats wen I seen it. The love of my life and my babygirl was dead inside the car with a bullet hole to the head. 

Thats wen I lost it. That was the first time in my adult years that ive actually cried. Wen I was little, my dad always told me that it was a sign of weakness if a man cried. So after a couple beatings, I stopped showing emotion. I didnt care about anything. But this was my family

As tears ran down my face i began hitting the car and asking the Lord why this had to happen to me, why he took the only thing i ever loved away from me. And in that split second .I changed back into the peron I was all those years ago, Coldblooded. 

I wiped the tears from my face. 

I took out my phone and started making calls. Somebody had to pay.

My phone started ringing.

"I'll be downstairs if u need me" I told her as I answered the phone and rushed downstairs.

Me: Yooo

Tone: Wassup witchu boss?

Me: Just got back from moving my lil shawty in. Wassup?! Wat u got for me?

Tone: Wat?! Bitch u aint move shit in. but anyway just letting u know we found out where the target is. All I need is the word. . . "