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"Baby, hand me those scissors." I tell Yn.
"No!" Ace yells, finally ready to give me some answers.
"So tell me then, why'd you do it?" I ask.
"I can't tell you that." He huffs, breathing heavily.
"Baby, give me the needles and the scissors." I say, picking the lighter back up.
Yn sets the pack of needles in my hand, the scissors on the little table thing. I heat the needles with the lighter. "You sure you don't want to speak?" I ask.
He mains silent, so I stick some of the needles through his arm horizontally. "Now?"
"I can't man. Please stop. I had too." He cries.
"What do you mean you had to?" I ask him.
"He threatened to kill my family." Ace cries. "My mama, my girl, my baby."
I look up at Yn and nod my head upstairs. "Don't let him move." I take the needles out. I take off my gloves, placing them on the table.
I leave Ace down there with Wayne and head upstairs to talk to my wife.
"What do you think, baby?" I ask her.
"He has a child, Chres." She sighs.
"So what do we do from here?" I look down at her.
"We get answers and let him go." She shrugs.
"How do we know he won't go to the police?"
"Because he knows if you get arrested again, it'll be twenty times worse." She says seriously.
I check on my bottom lip, thinking over our options.
"Babe?" Yn asks.
"Yes, Love?" I ask him.
"We're not killing him." She tells me.
"I'm trying to decide how long we're keeping him here."
Yn smiles, pecking my lips. "A week." She suggest.
"What about two? Just to try and get more answers from him?"
"Okay. That sounds good. I'm gonna go wait in the car, so hurry up." She looks up at me.
"Okay, babe." I nod.
After she leaves, I go back into the basement to finish my job.
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*Yn's POV*
"Chres, can we go to taco bell?" I ask when he gets in the car.
"When do we have to be at that meeting?" He asks, buckling up.
"Forty minutes." I answer.
"Then yeah." He nods.
"Thank you." I cheese.
"You're welcome, baby."
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Climbing in bed, I huff. Chres decided it would be so fun to have everyone over at our house. Worst idea ever. Lolo is still acting shady, my brother got this new girlfriend that's clearly a gold digger.
It's a little over-whelming.
"Babe?" Santo asks.
"What?" I whine.
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Trynna Make It (Yn and Roc Royal Story)
FanfictionYn and Chresanto live in Compton. They have a hard life. They are trynna make it out. If they do, will there past be back to haunt them? Or will they get their happily ever after? I'm not good at descriptions but it's gonna be interesting, I swear.
