We Good

49.

Kenny.

I walked up to the door and knocked on it gently. Placing a gun in my back pocket as i quickly got into character.

I placed my hoodie over my head and a couple seconds later the door opened slowly.

"Oh my goodness Kenny what are you doing here?" Tif said, in a staggering—shaky tone.

I sniffled and shook my head. She immediately backed up, allowing me to step into her home.

"I heard what happened to D-dessy i'm really sorry that happened to yo-"

Before she was able to continue talking, i punched her in her jaw making her stumble back a little while gripping her face.

"What the FUCK K?" she snapped.

I put my hoodie down and felt my heart pounding out of my chest as i went up to her and punched her again—making her lose her balance and fall back.

I got on top of her and took the gun out my pocket and placed it on her forehead.

"So this is what you do now huh?!" I said aggressively.

"You thought you was finna get away with this shit my nigga are you a fucking dumb ass? YOU THOUGHT I WASNT FINNA FIND OUT?" As i got louder she just stared at me with these cold emotionless eyes.

"You were MY bestfriend first. Not her. I had your back-"

"Shut the fuck up bitch you ain't NEVA have my fucking back. During that vacation when that dumb bitch almost fucking killed me—yo stupid ass just stood there looking like a fucking idiot. You's a pussy ass bitch."

"I wasn't a pussy ass bitch when i murdered Dessy now was i?" she smirked.

Hate grew strongly inside of me, i was either gonna turn into a murderer or beat the shit outta her.

I stared at her, getting ready to feel the warm blood platter all across my face. Instead i slid that shit away from me and started punching in on her face.

She winced in pain and tried to get me off of her, we rolled around to where she was on top of me, punching the fuck outta me. I tried to get her off of me but she wouldn't stop. I groaned a scratched her arms and her face so she would get off of me.

She picked my head up and banged it off the floor, making my vision go blurry as hell.

Fuck this shit

I immediately got the strength the get my hands on her wrists and twisted them shits inwards til i heard her bones cracking. She winced in pain and got weak.

As she screamed i gripped her hair and swung her off of me —making me able to stand up.

I spit out blood and chuckled, going up to her and grabbing both of her broken wrists and yanking her in the kitchen.

"Get off of me!" she screamed. i licked the blood off my lip that was coming down my nose.

I turned the stove on high and let go of her hands.

"You like to kill innocent people right?" I asked before stomping on her stomach once.

She gasped for air and i did it once more, even harder. "What the fuck was you thinking? that shit would just go back to normal?!"