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"Let my baby go!" Maurice turned to look at the older lady who had tears streaming down her face rapidly. An evil grin spread across his face as he grabbed his beretta, hitting Jonathan again while staring directly at the lady.
She let out an agonizing scream, watching her only son, only child get murdered right in front of her face. She didn't know what was going on or why she was here, but she felt sick. Watching her baby be so helpless and knowing she couldn't do anything about it. As far as she was concerned, Jonathan never did anything to anybody. She didn't know why anyone would ever go these lengths to hurt him
"I mean, I can let him go but that won't change the fact this nigga dead as hell. Ole girl over there looking a little dead herself." Jonathan's baby mother wasn't quite dead yet, but she was laying and bleeding out. She was definitely getting a very slow death for something she didn't even participate in. She never knew Jonathan was involved in anything having to do with drugs and she damn sure didn't know her child's father even knew Austin.
"You are a sick man." The lady spat, anger beginning to consume her. Maurice laughed, he wasn't fazed by anything she'd been saying for the past hour from when his assault started.
He wanted to give Jonathan an extreme going out, something close to what Austin got. Jonathan didn't go to the extreme of what Austin did to Robyn, but he was supposed to be her friend at the end of the day and still turned on her. Allowed her to put all her trust into him, then broke her heart physically and mentally. That was the reason for Maurice getting him raped, the beat down was primarily for his own enjoyment since Jonathan was planning and trying to take him out himself.
"Your son is a rapist apologist lady, get the fuck out my face." Maurice waved her off, picking up his gun again and finally shooting Jonathan in the head. Splatter got on his mother's face, making her scream and cry out, basically throwing a fit.
"My baby!" She screamed out, placing her free hand on her forehead. Maurice rolled his eyes, she was doing too much in his opinion. He was planning on killing her, but decided allowing her to live with the remembrance of her son would be worst.
"Listen here, Imma let your ass go. But if you say anything about any of this, I swear I'll kill you in .5 seconds." The lady frantically nodded as Maurice cut the ropes that were wrapped around her body. As soon as the last one was off of her, she jumped up and began on her way running out of the building.
Maurice wasn't stupid or dumb, he knew she wouldn't hold water at all. But he knew exactly how to maneuver this situation. This was far from his first rodeo, but this was his first time allowing a clear witness to go free and on the run. It was a little iffy and he was opening a clear door for things to go wrong. But he was really on an adrenaline high and was feeling spontaneous.
