The apple never falls far from the tree.
In this case, we have two fruits..
Anaela is a quiet and soft spoken gang leader that shies away from loud noises and public spaces while Valentine aka (Tino) is an extroverted bully who's just trying to get...
I was laying in bed playing Bubble Witch Saga when I heard my front door open. Nobody, not even Teece had a spare key. I lightly left my bed and kept the game playing on my phone. It would sound suspicious if the app's noises randomly stopped. I grabbed my gun and waited by my closed bedroom door. I could hear the person trying to quietly breathe and trek up my stairs. I didn't have any valuable jewelry except my chains and whatnot. But this apartment was large and a two story, they might think otherwise.
I bet Keris sent some loose pussy ass hoe to do this or some random cousin. The gun was already locked and loaded, ready to shoot, as they say. In truth, I've never shot anybody before except on COD or GTA, but I know what to do. I do have a license after all.
"I hear her upstairs," the female voice said. "Do I kill her or just sho-
I pushed my door open and it knocked her down to the ground, nearly down the stairs. I turned on the hallway light and began stomping the bitch. She was unfamiliar and it certainly wasn't Keris, or any of her close friends. Probably someone she hired. I picked the girl up by her throat and dangled her over the stairs. She was a teenager, she had pissed her pants, a little shorter than me, she wore all black.
"Who sent you?"
"Keris," she squealed, immediately coughing up the name. "She told me to-
"I know, you're not very good at this. What's your name, kid?" I asked, dumping her in her own puddle of waste by my door. She started to speak but her bottom lip trembled. Tears began to roll down her face. "Don't start this puppy-dog bullshit wit me. You knew what this was when you agreed to do this for Keris." She was full on crying now. "You was prepared to shoot or kill me."
"I know but-
"What's your name? I'm not asking for the full thing, just your nickname or your first name." She didn't even know why I was asking, being so secretive. It's not like I was going to turn her in, although she didn't know that. I just wanted something to address her by other than thinking killer or thief.
The girl still whimpered on the ground. "Stand up," I barked, since she couldn't follow orders. My legs were too weak for all of this and I was exhausted now. If I called Teece over, everything was gonna be done for this girl. She better realize I'm handing her mercy in it's purest form. She slowly stood, her head hanging low. "How old are you?" I questioned.
"Seventeen," she whispered, eyes still downcast. Damn, she could have easily gotten out of this in exchange for sex. I wasn't a damn pedophile. "Where you from?" I asked her, rubbing my chin as I thought about other options. "Houston," she whispered. "Same," I said, in an attempt to warm her up. "You related to Keris or something?"
"No, she just offered to pay me. Well, I'm loosely related to her, but I've never been around her before- at least not in my memory. I don't think," she babbled. She handed over her walkie talkie that was off quickly. "She wanted you to kill me?" I asked.
The girl slowly nodded, fear making her shake. My mind briefly travelled back to the night Teece and I had. "You live here- in Houston? You a runaway or something?"
"No," she whispered back, tears forming again in her eyes. "My people abuse me."
"Who?" I asked, leaning against my doorway.
"Mane, why do-
I slapped her gently. It wouldn't have even stinged. I asked her the question calmly again. "My step mother and step sister," she said slowly. "Are you lying to me?" I asked, cocking my head. "No," she snapped at me. A feisty one, cute. "Go get in the shower and I'll bring you out some clothes."
"What, so I can be clean for the police?" she asked, attitude coming out. Guess she wasn't scared anymore. "No. Go shower."
The girl hesitantly looked at me then stepped into my bedroom as I opened the door wider. As soon as she turned around to head for my bathroom I struck her in the back with the cheap walkie talkie, immediately breaking it. "Try some shit like this again," I warned her, watching her whimper on the floor. "Go shower while I clean up this shit. And don't use up all my soap."
The girl slowly got up, looking back at me. "Are you gonna-
"I'm not gonna hurt you," I promised her, seeing the fear back in her eyes. "Not anymore..after that."
She slowly got up again and backed her way into my bathroom. I turned to start cleaning up the piss and walkie talkie bits when I heard a soft voice call out: "My name is Dom."
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