❤️BLACK BOY IMAGINES❤️

Mikey Williams ~ For Life : 3 ~

                           
                             Kiana's P.O.V

I slide down against the bathroom door as tears start to pour out.

He couldn't be back. He just couldn't.

I wiped my eyes as tears quickly started to cascade down my face.

Here I was, crying in my bathroom because my first love was somehow in my house.

Not only was he my first love, but he was my first everything.

No, he was my everything. But then he started to take it all away from me.

The second year into our relationship, we moved in together. Things were going great until he started to get controlling.

He made me quit my job so that I could stay home with him because he thought that I was out being sneaky.

At first I didn't have a problem with it because he provided me with everything that I needed.

Then the abuse started. First it was verbal and then it was physical.

The verbal abuse was first. He would say such vulgar things that I would end up putting my hands on him.

It went on for months until he finally hit me back one day.

He told me that it wasn't right that I could get away with putting my hands on him, so he retaliated.

But he was much bigger and stronger than me.

His hits were lethal. If he was riled up enough, he could lay you out with one punch.

He never knocked me unconscious, but after one of our regular physical altercations, we would both be left with bruises and scratches that would take weeks to heal.

Even through all of that, I stayed with him because I loved him and he loved me.

Or at least that's what he told me.

I tried to leave and hide from him multiple times, but he would always find me.

I was scared to tell my family about him because they'd previously warned me about him.

It was known that Jayceon was into the drug game as a side hustle.

One day, he made me come with him to one of his drops.

One of his friends ended up setting him up, causing a deadly shootout.

The car was hit so many times with bullets, we were lucky we made it out alive.

But while we were running and dodging some of the bullets, one of his enemies caught up to us.

He immediately fired his gun causing Jayceon and I to panic.

I panic and tried to run away but Jayceon forcefully pulled me back.

He lined me up in front of him, causing the bullets to ring out through my body.

I was in a coma for 2 weeks from being shot 3 times.

I wouldn't have been out so long if it wasn't for the loss of my baby that I didn't know that I was carrying.

I found out that I was pregnant when the doctor was going over what had happened to me.

I was so emotional and depressed but Jayceon didn't even care.

He told me to get over myself and didn't have an ounce of remorse in his heart for his actions.

That was when I realized that I couldn't be with him.

He was so emotionless and seeing that the loss of our baby didn't affect him made me realize that I couldn't be with him any longer.