My Opp's Sister 2

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𝐑𝐞𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐜𝐚'𝐬 𝐏𝐎𝐕

"𝐖hy the fuck are you doin business with her? Talk now. I'm waiting."

Nobody knows what's going on. Not even your best friends - let alone Saint. But no explanation except the truth would make sense. Besides, there's no point in lying. The truth would get him on your side.

One fake bredrin can do more damage than 1000 opps you heard Cas say when he found out what Terrence had done all those months ago. What better way to make him feel like the everything's crashing down on him than turning his most loyal friend against him?

"Casyo shot me."

Saint's eyebrows furrowed. He laughed because he thought you were chatting shit. "What you talkin about?"

"On my birthday." You started with the fake tears. The tears that made everyone feel sorry for you. Made them want to do anything so you'd be happy again "He took me to a hotel room after the O2 show. He handcuffed me, blindfolded me, and shot me."

"Nah. Nah, King wouldn't do that."

You lifted up your top and showed him the scar. The jagged scar from the gunshot. Every time you stare at it, you anger grows. "I know it sounds crazy, but he did it because of Terrence. He made a promise to-"

"Kill everyone he used to love, everyone he loves now, and everyone he's gonna love in the future. Shit. What about Zakai?" The look in his eyes said it all. That uncertain yet sympathetic look.

You've got him.

"He said I lived without a mum so Z can too. He tried to take me away from my son. My bunny." Saint's face softened. His raised eyebrows had furrowed and he hesitantly put a hand on your thigh. "I thought I was gonna die in there, Saint. I thought my son would grow up without me."

"That's fucked. King took it too far this time. After he proposed and everything? I know it was wrong but, Becca, working with him to get revenge ain't a good idea-"

"They locked me in a mental asylum for two whole months! Two months! The love of my life left me on that bed to die! I spent every single day crying to see my son! Crying for someone to listen to me and nobody did! He needs to pay. If I want revenge, I'm gonna get it," you said coldly.

"What you lot planning on doin?"

"No murder. There's been enough of that. We just want him to suffer. Then after that, I decide if I still love him or if we split up. If we do split, we're staying in the same house and we're staying civil. For the sake of Zakai."

"I hear that," Saint nodded. He looked down at his hand, which was still on your thigh. You didn't want him to move it. It was a nice feeling. "...is it bad that I want him to suffer too?"

There we go.

"So here's the plan..."

𝐂𝐚𝐬𝐲𝐨'𝐬 𝐏𝐎𝐕

I kissed Zakai good night and put his blanket over him. Bec and Saint had just come back from wherever they were. Neither of them had said a word to me. Becca went to shower and he was chilling in the living room.

But I need to know where she was.

"Yo." I sat on the couch opposite him, switching off the TV. "Where did Bec go?"

"Her brother's grave. To chat to him." His energy's off. As if I don't pay him 10k a month from my own pocket. Saint's been my guy from since we were in nappies and he's never switched on me once. He's the most loyal nigga anyone could ask for. I can put my life in his hands and trust that I won't die. He's like my brother. But today, he's moving mad.