The Birth of Wisdom

chapter 5

Kennard's POV (the next day ...)

It's been a little over a week since I kidnapped Azure, well I don't think I kidnapped her, I simply took what already belonged to me. Everything has been fine other than the fact that I haven't contacted Rico yet, but who really gives a fuck? Not me!

And as far as his son goes, I haven't seen him in two days, he left with some of his cousins, apparently his mom's is from down here and we met up with some family to eat and go out. He assured me that they were cool and had no clue as to who I was nor why he was in town. Even if my face was seen on the news I'm not recognizable at all. I wear contacts, died my & cut my hair, and I purposely broke my nose so bad it had to be reconstructed a few months ago. Not to mention I got a few more tattoos, one big one on my neck to throw people off. I tested my new look out on Tina and she had no idea who I was until I started talking. I was mad though because she had that brat at home, I told her I was coming so that means that she should've gotten rid of her for the damn night. Shit I told her to get a fucking abortion when she told me that she was pregnant but she was just adamant about keeping. I let her know she wouldn't be getting no support from me if she chose to keep it. I ain't nobody's daddy. These hoes knew when they laid down with me that I wasn't going to be responsible for no damn children. When will these hoes learn that you cannot teach a dog like me new tricks!

I heard Azure making noise, I smiled and went into the room she was in. "Hello sleepyhead" I said smiling. "Hey Kennard, why do you have me chained to this chair and why isn't your hair black anymore, and where are your dreads?" She asked me making me shocked as hell. I know I hit her pretty hard the other day and she hit her head but damn, how hard did she hit it.

"What are you talking about? You know I cut my hair baby. Do you ughm know what today is?" I asked trying to test her.

"No, no I don't. I remember us arguing about some homework, we had a project to do and you didn't do your part. Wait why do you look so much older, and why do I have these tattoos? Kennard what is going on?" she asked me crying. Yeah, I think it's safe to say I gave her a concussion and she has a little amnesia going on. Shit, but now it's better for me because she actually still thinks that she's 17 years old, we're together, and we're happy. "Baby we got into a car accident when we were 20 you're now almost 22 years old now. You were in a coma, but you woke up. You've been home a few days but you're just now waking up. You've had those tattoos for a while now, I have a lot of them too. We're married and I have you in that chair because you started hurting yourself, I'm sorry baby, I'll take those handcuffs off now" I said kissing her as she kissed me back.

I don't have a problem rapping her, but now I get to have her participate and follow my instructions. Since she thinks we're married she can clean this place up, give me what I want, cook, and all those other things. I just have to make sure she continues to not remember anything, and keep her from leaving this house and we'll be just fine. With her believing my lies now I don't have to listen to her whine and bitch about missing her bastard ass child, her punk ass boyfriend, her family or friends, all that matters and all she needs is me!

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