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KYRA POV
I woke up tied to the bed. I looked over and saw Roc sitting in the edge of the bed.
Kyra: WHAT DID U DO TO ME?!
Roc: listen. Honey. I am a kidnapper. Not a rapist.
Kyra: what's the difference? They both take something that isn't theirs.
Roc: Like what? You ain't got no virginity.
Kyra: My dignity.
Roc: Well hell, u ain't got that either.
Kyra: and u ain't got no hairline but I don't say Nothin.
Roc: I hate girls with smart ass mouths. Like you.
Kyra: and I hate cocksucking motherfucking dickriders like you, but I still put up with your shit.
Roc: ugh if you weren't Jacob's...
Kyra: where the hell is He anyway?
Roc: out buying stuff. He told me to watch you.
Kyra: ugh. Why you?
Roc: because I'm his bro.
Kyra: just untie me now.
Roc: No He told me to keep u like this till He got home so u don't try anything.
Kyra: Please.....just help me out....get me out...
Roc: (laughs)you're funny.
Kyra: (yells and screams)
Roc: What the hell r u doing?
Kyra: If Prince really knew me He would know that I really hate being strapped down.
Roc: Ohhh yeaahhhh....He told me you would act like this when u woke up. So he gave me chloroform and a rag. Now, unless you wanna go back to sleep for another few hours, then I suggest u shut up and stay still.
Kyra: When will he be back?
Roc: soon.
Kyra: How soon?
Roc: soon enough.
Kyra: (sighs frustratedly)
Roc: So, while we wait, let's talk.
Kyra: I don't wanna talk to u.
Roc: Well u have no choice.
Kyra: (death stare)
Roc: ANYWAYS, what is your past like?
Kyra: I'm more interested in your past.
Roc: Why is that?
Kyra: because u probably know a lot about me from Prince.
Roc: Maybe I do. Maybe I don't. Amuse me.
Kyra: I ain't got to amuse shit.
Roc: Well then I guess I'm going downstairs.
Kyra: You're bluffing.
Roc: Try me.
Kyra: You can't leave me alone. Prince says.
Roc: I honestly don't give a shit about if you're a psychotic suicidal bitch or not.
Kyra: but Prince does.
Roc: and?
Kyra: U wouldn't let me do it because I and him are "bros"
Roc: You don't know me. You don't know what I can and will do. So I suggest u stop being such a smartass.
Kyra: Tell me something did you run away from your parents or did they run away from u?
Roc: My mother loved me. I had a normal life. School, work, family, church-
Kyra: boy lyin is a sin u kno u aint stepped foot in no type of holy place.
Roc: I did. I was baptized when I was a baby.
Kyra: and? U didn't know what it meant to be baptized, much less register the word into your Brain. You just went in a dry devil, came out a wet one.
Prince: (walks in)
Roc&Kyra: Finally.
Kyra: fucker.
Prince: what happened?
Kyra: Nothing. Untie me.
Prince: (puts down bags and unites her)
Roc: U lucky u my bro. I can't stand her.(walks out)
Kyra: DICKRIDING COCKSUCKER!
Prince: Do I need to sedate u again?
Kyra: (pouts and crosses arms)no.....where were u?(rubs wrists)
Prince: Out buying things.
Kyra: like?
Prince: Like things. None of your business.
Kyra: Did u buy sex toys?
Prince: No....perv....
Kyra: (stares at him with straight face)Who is the one who had 5 dudes Fuck me at the same time? U dick.
Prince: If I did buy them it don't concern u.
Kyra: Whatever.