nique•
two weeks later •
i sat on the couch watching love and hip hop while eating a fruit bowl when Q walked up to me , we haven't really been talking honestly, we sleep in the same bed but soon as i wake up i get out of the room and only go back in there when i'm ready to go to sleep which would be soon.
"getcho fat ass up you coming with me" Q spoke .
they were back doing little licks but i wasn't participating mainly because i didn't feel like doing anything lately except eat, sleep and cry about life .
"i dont feel like-"
before i could finish he snatched my fruit bowl causing me to roll my eyes "where we going?" i asked .
"don't worry" he said .
we left the house and after a minute of driving i knew we were going to the warehouse.
i didn't ask no questions i just finished my fruit bowl then threw the empty container out the window .
soon we were at the Wearhouse so we both got out .
Q looked at me before opening the warehouse door for me , soon as we walked in i seen tone tied up to a damn chair all bloody and shit .
i'm very confused
"what's going on?" i asked looking up at Q .
"Nigga been stealing from me" he spoke before pulling his gun out .
"you finna kill him? i don't wanna see that?" i spoke as i tried to leave the wearhouse but he grabbed me .
"i'm not finna kill him nique .." he spoke causing me to let out a sigh of relief.
killing ain't the answer to everything, i looked at tone then back at Q once i heard him cock the gun back.
"i thought you wasn't gone kill him?" i asked looking Q up and down.
"i'm not .. you are"
i eyes widened as i shook my head "you got the lowest body count you gotta do it" he spoke .
"how you know my body count? and what sex got to do with any of this?" i asked as i started shaking from anxiety.
i heard tone chuckle as Q smacked his teeth "body count as in kills , just shoot the nigga" he spoke tryna hand me the gun.
"no"
"TAKE IT NIQUE DAMN" Q yelled causing me to flinch and grab the gun .
"it's okay babe just shoot him" i hear Q say as he walked behind me .
i pulled the tigger missing tone and hitting the wall behind him .
"come on, remember what you learned" Q spoke .
"i don't want to do it" i lowered the gun .
"man if you don't shoot this nigga"
i blinked and held the gun back up .
"shoot him nique"
"just fucking shoot hi-"
i closed my eyes and pulled the trigger and didn't stop till there were no more bullets .
when i was done i dropped the gun and looked up seeing tones limp body infront of me .
i wiped my face which was covered in blood as i heard Q laughing from the back and congratulating me.
"clean this shit up" he spoke and that's when people walked up , where the fuck were they this whole time?
Q tried to put his arm around me but i flinched , he stepped back and looked at me "you'll get used to it" he spoke
