𝙵𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚜𝚢 𝙼𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚎 𝙹𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜
𝟷 𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚔 𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛
I fell on my back before turning to the side to cough up blood. Dusty stared down at me and chuckled before taking a hit from his blunt. He dropped a warm damp towel on me and backed up.
"For real Fantasy. Five minutes in and you already laid out." He shook his head before taking his shirt off.
"Run up." He said to me as I slowly stood up. We were in one of the back areas of the house working out. He was talking to me about how I don't know how to defend myself. I decided to try him and he said let's see. Worst decision.
I ran up on him only to get punched in my nose then mouth. I stumbled back and ended up on my ass again.
"DUSTY BRO." I wiped the blood from my face mugging him.
"I thought you could defend ya self Fantasy. Ain't shit but pussy talk can't do shit." He mumbled turning around. I quickly stood and sent a punch to his temple. He stumbled before turning around.
"Weak ass." He spoke punching me in my neck. I gasped getting fed up. I started windmilling only for him to trip me.
"Move back bruh." He chuckled and went to answer his ringing phone.
"Hello." He put the phone on speaker relighting his blunt. I frowned hearing heavy breathing on the other side.
"Bruh who the fuck is this," Dusty spoke hearing laughing on the other end.
"You betta protect her Dusty. She will pay for the damage." He chuckled before looking at me.
"Oh, yea." He took a hit from the blunt.
"Fantasy does Melody ring a bell. I visited her today man...Poor baby all dug up." My eyes widen as I reached for the Dusty phone. Tears fell down my face in anger.
"I WILL KILL YOU I SWEA ON MY ANGEL YOU DEAD," I screamed as Dusty pushed me back.
"You should watch Steve too. Your trust shouldn't be that tight with him." The dude said right before the phone hung up. I paced the room.
"He gotta go Dusty TODAY," I screamed as he moved around.
"Go pack ya shit." He said walking to the door.
"Where are we goin." He asked.
"Russia." He said coldly leaving out the room.
𝙼𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚎....
𝚂𝚔𝚢𝚕𝚊 𝙹𝚊𝚌𝚔𝚜𝚘𝚗
"Tender-headed ass." I smacked Smoke on the back of his neck as he stood from in between my legs.
"Shut the fuck up." I rolled my eyes and started picking up the hair products. He examined his hair while I picked up everything. Wrapping his arms around me he picked up the test.
"We doing this again," I spoke as we stared at the positive test. He nodded putting his face in my neck.
"We gone continue to do it until we get our angel." I nodded feeling his hand on my flat belly.
"I feel it kicking." I laughed and pushed him back.
"Dumb ass." He chuckled as I walked past going into the room. My phone started buzzing making me grab it.
"Ight we on the way." Smoke walked out of the bathroom.
"Go pack ya shit." He said going into the closet. I furrowed my eyebrows getting out the bed.
"What happen." I was confused as fuck right now, but it sounds like it connects to what Fantasy just told me.
"Some shit popped off with Dusty and Fantasy. Long story short, we heading to Russia." He said grabbing his duffel bag.
"What the fuck." I mumbled packing my shit.
𝙼𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛
𝙰'𝚖𝚘𝚣𝚒 𝙳𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚣 𝙳𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚜
Pulling up to Steve's warehouse, I got out walking in. Smoke pulled up on side me, getting out of his car.
"STEVE," I yelled out walking through the warehouse. Smoke was behind me with his gun out.
"Fuck he at." He questioned as I walked to the back. Looking around his office, I saw the jet keys.
"Hello, my friend. I didn't know you were here." We turned around to be met with Steve. He looked shaken up for some reason. Taking the gun from Smoke I put it to Steve's head.
"You been tellin' my business to somebody Steven." He kneed down with his hands up.
"I-I had no choice Dusty. Please." I cocked the gun back making him cry harder.
"Chill Dusty let the nigga speak." I took the gun from his head and grabbed his shirt pulling him up.
"Why I got people callin my phone tellin me they dug up my baby grave Steve." He shook as he talked.
"They threaten to kill my wife and baby Dusty. I swear I would have never told them anything."
"Who is they," I asked sitting down.
"Stone cousin Carter."