noavidity
Imani King, daughter to the man everyone knows on the streets as 'Low', is a force to be reckoned with. Raised by an independent mother, her father an enforcer of morals and loyalty, and her heart stacked high in a fortress. Her parents made the effort to show her what a real man is, what real love is, and she knew better, but then she met him and she didn't like how she felt.
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Excerpt:
His hand grips the door, knuckles flushing into a stark white, "Keep fuckin' playin' with me, Mani," but dare he threaten to step closer, they'd both do things they would have to take to their grave.
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Disclaimer & Warning:
There will be acts of violence, so mature audience recommended and this is the only warning. Also, 'BLEEP' is censoring for a word that I cannot use, but it's suited for the characters of the story.
Nothing in this is real, not the places nor names, so it's purely made up-enjoy!