His Kidnapper- NBA Youngboy- Completed

- 𝑇𝑊𝐸𝑁𝑇𝑌-𝐹𝑂𝑈𝑅 -

- December 20, 2020 -
- 4 Days Later -
- Sunday -

- Baton Rouge, Louisiana -
- Kentrell's Mansion -

Amoura and Kentrell had traveled back to Baton Rouge, for business.

Kentrell wanting to see his kids.

Amoura, handling something personal.

Over the days, Kentrell and Amoura had been enjoying each other's company.

Loving each other's company.

Amoura had even because friends with the gang.

She did kill Three and Herm, but the figured there was no way to ignore her.

Since Kentrell brought Amoura everywhere he went, and she was always around.

So they might as well become friends with her.

Crazy right? Or was it stupid?

They really didn't give a fuck if it was crazy and stupid though.

But anyways, both of them came to Baton Rouge for business, and both decided to split up when they make it there.

Kentrell knew whatever Amoura was doing, she would tell him, and if she needed help she'd let him know.

He wasn't doing anything anyways, but hanging with his kids.

Able to get, Draco, Armani, K3, and Tarzan like he wanted.

He also wanted to get Tay Tay too, but Nia claimed him and her were busy.

So he couldn't get him.

If Amoura was there while he was trying to get Tay Tay, she woulda told Kentrell Nia was lying.

Because Amoura has sat up a little lunch date for, Nia, her, and Nisha.

Where Tay Tay was? Amoura didn't know that.

Maybe he was just with Nia.

Since they all had agreed to meet up at Nia house.

Now that was of course stupid of Nia and Nisha.

Because Amoura doesn't even fucking like them, and she's a devil that wants them both dead.

So what does that suppose to tell them?

Stay the fuck away from Amoura.

But see Amoura tricked them, and decided that they should meet up to end all beef.

Throw everything away.

And started fresh.

Little did they know, hell was coming to them.

Quicker than they expected.

As Amoura drove her all green Lamborghini to Nia house, she played Talk My Shit by Kentrell.