DEMENTED | KV

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐍𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧.

" For you to be out hea' in my face, tryna chop shit up like we cool or some. But I know yo non-trusting ass sista behind this shit, ain't she? So what she tell you that I did this time? That's got you walking up on me and my niggas, like you finna press some?"

He questioned, keeping his blunt to his lips as he smoked. Allowing the smoke to blow directly in my face, and burn my eyes. Each time he exhaled, after taking a long pull that left him coughing a bit afterwards.

" What if I'm just here to make amends?" I suggested, taking a small step backwards when he stepped forward–puffing out his chest. With an even bigger frown on his face, just as his eyebrows furrowed up.

" And what if Lucky didn't send m–"

" I'm already knowing she did, cause if you forgot? She did this same ass shit two years ago. And remember what I told you was gone happen to you, if you came back out hea' tryna play in my face? When you know like I know, that regardless of whatever Lucky tell you about me or the shit that I be doing?"

" That she ain't gone go no where." He stated confidently, blowing more smoke in front of my face. "Mm, you think so?" I stepped forward next, keeping my eyes locked with his. While clenching and unclenching both my fist repeatedly.

" She my wife ain't she?" He chuckled, passing his blunt to the person beside him.

"So, yeah? I'm real sure that she ain't gone go no where. Or leave me, like yo no life having bitch ass, want her to do so bad."

" I'm a bitch now?" I laughed, proceeding to remove the watch that was on my wrist.

" You been one, don't get to actin like you'n know nigga. And what you taking off that glass ass watch fa'? Cause you know you can't beat me up right?" He pestered, starting to remove all his jewelry as well.

" Tried that once two years ago and you remember what happened right? So don't let the shit yo sista say? Get yo dumb, gullible fat ass put up inna trunk." He kept running his mouth, while his dick riding ass homeboys agreed with him–as if he was proving a point?

Or as if him threatening to 'beat my ass again' would make me backdown and walk away? When him and everybody who was here right now? Had another fucking thing coming their way, if they thought that this shit was over with.

Because it was far as hell from being finished.

" I tried it two years ago? And I'll try that shit again today! Cause I'm not about to let the shit you do, keep sliding. Regardless of how much Lucky loves you? Or because your the father of my niec–"

" Aye Muwop?" He turned around facing him–letting out a lengthy laugh.

" Why this nigga talking like he the best big brotha' of the year or some? When he won't sending mfs no money or clothes for my daughter. Or his sista, like every other mf was doing. While you sitting up hea' in my face speaking on my bitch and our bab–"

" Matter fact?" He stopped himself in the middle of speaking, cocking back his arm as if he was stretching. Before he landed a heavy punch on the right side of my face, just as another one followed. And then another, with more and more being sent to my head directly after that.

Causing a lot of loud commotion to fill my ears, as a circle of people who were standing around when I first came. Began surrounding us, as I struggled to get a hit in. With how quickly Von was swinging and landing hits on each part of my upper body.