Kianna
I sat on my couch staring at the floor. I can't believe this shit. I thought I killed him. Got rid of him for good. I stuck my phone inside my pants. He got up for a second one time and I put my phone on silent. I didn't want to look at him. I thought I was done, but it doesn't seem that way.
It's like the world have something against me being happy.
So many questions was running through my head at once. I thought Kieth said they got rid of him.
Is he immortal?
He's the devil, and I now understand why I hate being up at 3.
"So you gonna tell me what I missed?" he asked laying a gun on my coffee table. I glanced at him out the corner of my eyes.
"You not happy to see me? You should be happy I'm not beating your ass right now." he chuckled leaning back.
"I think I have every right to beat your ass, but I can't since you're carrying my child." he smirked. I stared back ahead of me.
I was kind of relieved he probably wasn't going to hurt me, but how did he know i'm pregnant?
"You gotta speak to me." he laughed. "I'm a changed man."
I looked at him completely almost laughing. "Changed? You? You changed?"
"That's what I said."
"You should've been changing in hell." I snapped. He laughed getting up sitting beside me.
He touched my face with his hands. "I've already been to hell one to many times. They don't want me baby."
I slapped his hand away getting up. "Don't t-touch me."
"Why you acting like that? Chill out." he said taking his shoes off. I looked down at his feet seeing he was missing his pinky toe. I scrunched my face up.
What the fuck?
"No you get the hell out my house. I don't want you here. I want you dead." I said as he stood up.
He looked at me. "You don't mean that. You tried once."
I took some steps back still shocked because why the fuck is my supposedly dead ex boyfriend alive?!
I glanced over at the table seeing his gun still there. I quickly grabbed it aiming at him. He laughed holding his hands up taking a few steps towards me.
"Stop moving." I told him.
"Or what, Kianna?"
"Imma shoot yo light skinned ass." I said cocking it.
He shook his head laughing at me. "Baby girl you wouldn't be able to shoot me if I told you to."
I didn't say anything just kept aiming it at him. "Shoot me if you bad."
I swallowed putting my finger on the trigger. He took a couple more steps.
"Shoot me Kianna." he raised his voice. I pulled the trigger closing my eyes tightly.
Only for nothing to happen.
My heart dropped as he laughed snatching the gun from me. "You think i'm stupid?" he laughed digging in his pockets shaking the bullets in his hands.
He grabbed my hair lookin down on me. He bit his lip looking all over my face. He bent down kissing my lips.
I turned my head making him grip my hair tighter.
Jokes on him this a damn wig.
"Give me a kiss." he said grabbing my cooch. He looked at me. He stuck his hands in my pants pulling my phone out. He threw it across the room trying to pull my pants down and push me on the couch.
I shook my head. "No get the fuck off!" I yelled kicking him in his dick.
He slapped me making me fall. "Bitch!" he yelled
He pulled me up roughly by the neck of my shirt. "Don't play with me right now." he said pushing me on the couch.
I pulled my knees up to my chest scared that he was going to hurt my baby.
He sighed loudly looking at me. I stared passed him at the wall thinking how to get out of here.
He stood in front of me making me look up at him. He bent down trapping me between his arms. "Baby if you just cooperate with me I will be nice to you." he said rubbing my cheek where he slapped me.
I didn't say anything because I have a smart mouth and I can't risk it.
"But you fighting me, and kicking me is not it." he said kissing my cheek.
He pulled my legs down. I quickly pulled them back up thinking about what he might do. He pulled them back down.
"Ian finna do shit to you."
He got on the floor putting his head on my stomach and his hands on my waist. He was saying something but I couldn't hear him. I was honestly passed scared at this point.
He lifted his head looking up at me smiling. "Our baby is going to be amazing."
I just stared at him cause this is my baby not his, or ours. Mines.
He stood up looking around. He went over to my phone sliding it in his pocket.
"Let's go take a nap." he said like he didn't just break in my house and basically dragged me.
"I'm not tired." I said biting the inside of my lip from nervousness.
He looked at me. "I ain't ask if you was. C'mon." he said yanking me up and pulling me to my room.
I walked in my room looking at the hole in my window and glass on the floor. I looked at him seeing he was tryna fix my bed. He closes the curtains. I slowly backed out the room but he turned around seeing me.
"Where you going? I need some right now." he said walking towards me. I turned around running out the room. I started unlocking the door. I quickly opened it until he slammed it back shut locking the locks back. He grabbed my neck slamming my back against the door.
"You can't escape me so stop running, Kianna." he gritted through his teeth. He let me go letting me breath.
"Take yo shirt off. Ian had no pussy in 2 and a half months." he told me removing his shirt swiftly.
"Dex I can't-"
"Yes the fuck you can. Either you do it or I will." he said taking my arm and dragging me back to my room. He closed my door blocking me from going out.
"Please Dex I don't wanna hurt the bab-" I tried to make up an excuse but he wasn't having it.
"Last time I'm telling you." he said unbuckling his belt sliding it off holding it in his hands.
I looked around standing by the bed. "Dex you're going to hurt me." I said hesitantly.
He popped his neck walking up to me. He grabbed my shirt forcing it off me. I covered my chest since I didn't have a bra on.
He pushed me bending over onto the bed. I tried to stand up but he pushed me back down. I heard him folding his belt making me cry.
"Dex-"
"Shut the fuck up." he said pushing my head into the mattress slapping the heavy belt across my back and butt real hard making me scream but it was muffled.
He grabbed my hands pulling me up. He wrapped the belt around my wrists behind my back. He pulled my pants down and leaving me naked. He slapped my butt.
He laughed pulling me on the bed bending me over so he was behind me. He pressed his nakedness on my butt.
"Damn I missed this." he laughed again before ruining me all over again.