Blinded By Good

𝐗𝐕𝐈𝐈𝐈

Omniscient
March 6th
California: Big Bear

Demetrius gritted his teeth while attempting to concentrate on picking the lock to Dia and Hakeem's vacation cabin. All he had to work with was one of Keyara's bobby pins that he stole from her hair while she was sleep. It was 4 a.m. and they'd gotten home from the chaotic dinner many hours before.

The rest of the dinner went well because Demetrius and Keyara decided to get another table away from them. From then on, they had a great time with eachother, Dia on the other hand was annoyed and still embarrassed from what happened in the bathroom.

Now, after a few rounds of sex with Keyara, he was set out to do what he went out there to do in the first place, kill Hakeem. Regardless of how he felt about Dia rejecting and saying she hated him, he still loved her with everything in him. And he couldn't just let a man put his hands on her without consequence. Especially considering his son saw the whole thing as well.

So, he worked the lock like a charm, and it took him a few minutes but he managed to get it undone. The door unlocked and he smiled in victory. As soon as he pushed it open, he jumped up in surpise, Dia was sitting criss cross on the floor right in front of the door, damn near giving him a heart attack.

"What the fuck?" he said after realizing it was just her. Dia scoffed and shook her head while standing on her two feet

"You really thought you were gonna come in here and try to kill him? Really Demetrius?" she said in a harsh whisper, he couldn't help but to roll his eyes. She was being annoying now, there was no reason why she was protecting him this hard.

"Yo, why do you keep poppin' up! Move yo ass! This nigga put his fuckin' hands on you in front of your son why you protecting him?" he asked

"Keep your voice down. I keep protecting him because I really like him, and you're being unreasonable. You're mad at him for hitting me in front of DJ when you pistol whipped and choked me out while he was in the house. So if you wanna kill somebody? Start with yourself first." she glared

Demetrius just waved her off, he knew she had a point that he was somewhat being a hypocrite, but didn't want to acknowledge it. "Nah cause see, I don't just out of the blue be beatin' yo ass. If I'm puttin' my hands on you, it's cause you initiate the shit. You fail to realize that I pistol whipped you because you shot at me. I choked you up after you made me bleed at the mouth and then slapped the shit out of me. Take accountability D, cause I'm not the only abusive one in this relationship." he shrugged

Dia didn't have anything to say after that, he was absolutely right. Since the first time their relationship was being established, she was in fact the aggressor. She cringed, recalling the time she hit on him in the car and got left at the bus stop. Demetrius definitely had his faults, but she did too but she never wanted to take accountability for them. "Well still... I don't want you to kill him." she mumbled

"Too bad, it's happening whether you like it or not." he shrugged again and then eyed her wearily, "Did you fuck him yet? If not, I'm still considerate enough to wait until you get your last nut in." Demetrius said truthfully.

"Is that even your business?" Dia mumbled with a roll of her eyes. Her and Hakeem did have sex when they got home, but it wasn't enjoyable for her at all. She didn't want Hakeem, she wanted Demetrius, she needed him. Dia didn't want him to know that though, but as always, Cartier saw right through her.