Down For You

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DANTE

I blinked my eyes slowly as I slowly awoke. Everything was blurry for a second until my vision fully came back. As I saw Kayne's unconscious or maybe even lifeless body sitting in front of me on a wooden chair, belly protruding like she was ready to burst at any moment, my heart fluttered. Even pregnant she was still beautiful to me, she'd always be.

"Ahh.. I see Romeo has awoken." I heard from my right. I looked to the side to see Ghost. I pursed my lips as he smirked at me. I was embarrassed at how dumb I looked in front of my worst enemy, angry that he had my wif- baby mamma and unborn child dragged into this and disappointed that I let it all come to this. I thought putting Kayne in jail was the best thing for her; high security, guards.. but I was wrong. Like always.

"You're pathetic.. dragging my family into this. You can't handle your business like a man and fight me one on one, catch me lacking on the streets or come purge my house. You tie me up like the pussy you are because you know I can beat you." I grinned as he squatted in front of me and looked into my eyes.

"You think I'm here to kill you, Dante." He chuckled. "I'm here to serve you the same pain I'm feeling for eternity. Here to rip the family you have out of your hands as you did me. Sad that you even let your own PREGNANT lover go down for your crimes. How dumb are you?"

I watched as Kayne began to slowly open her eyes. The lighting in the warehouse was dim but not dim enough for me not to see the tears begin to stream down her cheeks. Kayne never let me see her weak side, not once out of the 5 years we've been fucking with each other has she cried in front of me. She's hit her breaking point and it hurt me the most to see that.

"Sleeping beauty! Glad to see you've arrived to the show. Now we can get this show on the road." Ghost popped up and clapped his hands excitedly. He found pleasure in killing people especially those who did him wrong. He was a sadist and if he ever catches you in his hands, you'll suffer a slow death.

"I'm so sorry, baby. I didn't want it to go down like this.. ever. You know I look out for your well be-"

"Cut your bullshit, Dante. You're dead to me." Kanye's words hit me like a bullet to the heart.

I did for her all I thought was right. But I guess I was wrong.

"Kayne, I didn't intend for -"

"Sorry to cut this sad, drawn out lovers quarrel but I'm ready to get this over with. I have another body to catch in a spot across town. I'll bring the tools for your dissections, be right back!" He cheered, sliding us a wide grin before turning around smoothly and walking towards a door a little walk away from us.

I couldn't stand to look into Kanye's eyes knowing I hurt her so I scanned our surroundings. Looking for a way out. Not for me. For Kayne. Plenty of boxes were scattered around the warehouse in abnormal spots. Some stacked high, some low. But I noticed a double door, at what I'm guessing is the front of the warehouse, made of metal. The only way of seeing outside was looking up at the see through glass roofing which had some pieces missing, letting the cold air of the night hit us in gusts.

"I never meant for any of this to happen, Kayne. You have to believe me. I'm young. I did what I thought was right but I guess my judgement was wrong.." I looked up into her eyes to see her chest moving up and down at an abnormal place.

"Kayne, how many months are you?" I asked, cautiously.

"5, Dante. 5." She hushed out in a breath. "And I don't want to hear anything from you for the rest of the night. Please just leave me alone." She looked down at her lap and I couldn't fathom another word. She's never been this cold, did I really do this?

KAYNE

I was trying to calm down and get my breathing under control, especially for my baby. I was having a anxiety attack from all the stress I've been put under lately and the sudden random even that's occurring right now. Depression has me in a deep dark hole, I have no real will to live. I just want to die. And if it was in the hands of whoever this man is, I could care less. As long as I'm with my mom.

But I can't. I have someone to live for. My sweet baby in my stomach. The only chain that's still holding me together.

I couldn't stand looking at Dante or even hearing his voice especially with his sob ass apologies. It's straight fuck that nigga.

"Alright, ladies and gents. Let's get this show started!" said the man while holding a saw in his right hand and an electric drill in his left. "Who's first?"

"Me, she ain't do shit to you. I'm the one that killed your family." Dante held his head high while saying what he had to say exposing all the tattoos on his neck.

Why the fuck he gotta look so sexy for? He make me wanna fuck the shit out his ass, even though I hate him. 

"Why don't I save the sweet desert for last, huh? I'll take the appetizer right now" The man said before quickly grabbing my hair from behind into his hands enough for my eyes to be looking into his.

I heard the electric drill start to whizz up as I watched his smile get wider and wider exposing his diamond grills. I heard nothing but the whizz as I began to face the fact that I will be dying tonight. We will be dying tonight and nobody could stop it. Maybe this is how it's supposed to be.

Just as the buzz got louder and I felt the tip of the drill start to touch my neck, his whole face changed. His wide smile turned into a look of shock and his grip on my hair loosened just before I heard the drill drop to ground. I snapped out of my zone and looked at Dante across from me who was being untied by Bam. I looked as far as I could to the side of me to see Kasey little ass straddling the man stabbing the fuck out of him with the saw he previously had.

"It's okay, Kayne. I got you." Bam smiled as she walked behind me to untie me. I was in shock, I barely knew what to say so once I was untied I just hugged Bam with everything I had in me.

They were my saviors. They stayed down but what will happen now. 3 missing criminals escaped from jail. Our sentences will be even longer. We're fucked.