Bad Intentions

Part 27

Germani Da'lane Grace
"Gigi"

Indianapolis, Indiana
2020, August 16th
Killas house

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"Wake yo FUCKING ASS UP GERMANI DA'LANE GRACE!" Killa yelled punching me in my face making my face ache and feel hot.

"Mm." I cried

"Naw you wasn't doing that shit when you left me. YOU FUCKING LEFT ME." He said grabbing me by my shirt and punching me in my stomach.

"Killa." I cried out.

"SHUT THE FUCK UP!" He said tossing me into the glass table.

Tiny pieces of glass had got inside my body. I could feel them.

He then walked over and dragged me by my hair up the stairs making sure my body hit every stair.

I was silently crying. My shit hurt.

"You gone learn to not leave me ever again." He said while putting me into a chair and wrapping me up with all kinds of buckles.

There was this boiling water and a hot thing on this little table.

Killa pulled up my shirt revealing my stomach. He then picked up the hot thing and I could now see that there was and K. Prolly for Keontae.

"No no no." I kicked.

"Chill that shit out." He said he said before placing it on my stomach. I felt like my skin was coming off. I screamed so hard and cried. My stomach was on fire and my face hurt.

"Damn that shit look good." Killa laughed.

"YOU FUCKING PSYCHO." I screamed at him crying.

"Watch yo mouth." He said before getting a knife and carving shit in my right arm. My arm was strapped so I couldn't do anything.

"KEONTAE STOP." I screamed bloody murder.

"It ain't over yet li baby." He chuckled as he continued to carve.

My body was beginning to turn a different color.

"I'm dying." I whispered.

"Nope you just loosing blood. Which isn't a lot. You're gonna be Ight thug." Killa said pouting boiling water on his carving.

"AHHHHHH." I yelled kicking and squirming.

"Stop." I whispered.

"That's all the hard parts." Killa said

"Lemme patch ya up." He said

I looked down seeing a scar that was a K on my stomach.

On my arm Killa was carved into there and there was skin peeling everywhere due to the water.

My lip feels swollen, and I know my hair fucked up.