?Karmic ending?

? 6 ?

Me: ok creep.

Once they let me off I waved at them but they were still at each other's throat that they didn't even spare me a glance.

I went to fetch my keys to open the door but I glanced at it again to see it was slightly opened.

"Oh fuck no" I mumbled pushing the door quietly and walking inside.

My mouth dropped open to see my home in total of disarray.

My sofa was missing and the lamp my mom gave me was smashed to pieces.
I stumbled into the kitchen and all my dishes and tea cups were in littered over the floor ,broken.

My eyes flickered over to the kitchen knife stabbed on a red stained looking paper.

I slowly walked over to see a writing and bold  capital letters.

BACK OFF.

What I had no idea what this meant. I was just minding my own business and going to work every day.

Who the hell would do this.

This clearly wasn't only a robbery. There was clearly some other motive to this.

I covered my mouth as a sob escaped my mouth. With shaky hands I took my phone out to see two notifications.

Unknown: It's Arthur.

*changes contact name*

Bestie boo: Sorry I didn't say bye. Odell was pissing me off.

I saved Arthur's number and decided to send him a quick text.

Me: Guess what?.

Vanilla dip: What?.

Me: I just got robbed :-) lol.

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A while passed that just said typing and I  wiped my nose before heading off upstairs.

Vanilla dip: Did they hurt you?.

Me: No I just came home and saw my house trashed. My sofa's missing.

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Vanilla dip: Do you want me to come over?

I contemplated for a while and wondered what would happen if I said no.

What if they come back and do even worse. Maybe with him here I'll feel a bit safe from whatever I think could happen.

Vanilla dip: Bryony?.

I let out a loud laugh at the name I saved him as.

Me: Yeah come over.

I was half way done with changing when I heard a knock on my bedroom door.

I paused for a minute before pulling on my white crop top over my head.

My heart thumped in my chest as I neared it.

"Who is it?"

"Your ex" the familiar male voice responded.

That's a random answer...

"Mch you such a damn creep. Walking up in my apartment like you own it and shit" I mumbled before opening the door.

His hand was up as if he was about to knock again.

I should have covered up.

His eyes went from my face to my pierced navel. The flickered motion of his eye lids made my abdomen tighten.

I wasn't better than him though. Because my eyes were painfully roaming chest and tatted arms.

My face dropped when I saw one of his fist wrapped around the mouth of a brown bag.

My eyes flickered to his and I almost choked at there intensity.

A smirk tugged at my lips when an idea popped in my head.

"Aww you def tryna fuck ain't you?" I asked titling my head to the side.

"Do you want this or not?" He asked with a frown pushing the bag to my chest.

He kinda cute when he's upset or annoyed.

"Come on in but don't be getting more ideas" I said taking the bag and swaying my hips hoping he would be looking.

I opened the bag and pulled a barbecue chicken thigh.

I sank my teeth in it and my lips started smacking together when I chewed.

Through my side peripherals I could see him staring at me and that caused my loud chewing to come to a stop.

With messy lips I turned to him.

"What?" I asked knowing damn well.

"Your a pig" he remarked with a disapproving look.

"You tryna fuck on this pig tho" I retorted wiping my lips with a napkin.

He scoffed before crossing his legs with a narrowed eyes.

"I'll find out who did this but in the mean time what are you going to do?" He asked.

"I have no idea" I quickly answered popping a piece of fry in my mouth.

"I would say you could stay with me but we both know your going to say no and call me a creep. Am I right?"

I shook my head.

"Nah I would call you a stalker." I said.

He grunted before rolling his eyes.

"Bryony can you be serious for one second?"

"I'm joking but thank you for dropping whatever it was you were doing to come get me. I appreciate it dude" I said holding out my hand in a fist.

He reached out his fist to bump mine but opened it at the last minute and pulled  on my wrist with such force that it caused me to fly forward.

My face was almost near his groin and I looked up at him to see his low eyes watch me with mischief shinning beneath them.

"So does that mean your staying with me for the night?" He asked.

I furrowed my brows and frowned at him before begrudgingly giving him an answer.

"Ight I'll go".