Taylor
My heart was beating fifty times faster than ever I was scared but I knew my ability to defend myself so I was good
"Come the fuck out"I yelled
"Well since you asked"I heard a deep voice say
Three men came from out of the two guest rooms and my kitchen and I stared at them pointing the gun not standing down
"What the fuck y'all want"
"Look we gotta take you somewhere"
"I'm not going no fucking were with any of you motherfuckers"I said the words coming out my mouth like acid
"I figured you'd say that"he smiled and they walked twords me the lights went out and I just started shooting
Fuck"
I felt a arm grab me and I started fighting and punching anything in my path
"You stupid bitch"Someone said as I felt a punch to my face knocking me back into what I'm guessing was my glass table from the sound it made
I felt woozy after the hit but I don't stop kicking an punching an they didn't stop throwing them either I knew I was gonna come out of this with many bruises if not dead
Threw the tussling a voice yelled
"ROCK THAT BITCH"
And just like that punches flew my way and i was knocked unconscious
|5 hours later|
I opened my eyes and I was on a floor half naked I wasn't rocking my sweat suit anymore just my red Victoria's Secret set I had on under my sweat suit
Brown and black bruises were painted across my legs and scratches I looked at my nails and there were about 3 left I looked around the room and it was empty other Than the mattress that I laid on that was covered in red sheets and a single blanket that was black I got up fully and seen a window I banged on it screaming
"LET ME THE FUCK OUT OF HERE"I backed up kicking it hard but it was like it was bullet proof or just couldn't be damaged it just made a sound that echoed threw the room
I walked away out of breath and seen a mirror looking at my face I had a purple mark that covered my entire eyelid and a busted lip my lips carried a lil bit of left over lipgloss from earlier also
I studied the room and seen a camera in the corner of the room watching my every movement I kicked at the door and screamed for whoever this was to let me go
I paced the room then a voice boomed threw the room like it was on a speaker
"Hey beautiful your not getting out of here just to let you know"
"Fuck you let me out of here"
"That was disrespectful ma"he chuckled
"Whoever the fuck you are you best to let me go"
"But Taylor that means the last couple months of me watching you goes down the drain"
"What type of sick ass shit is you on "I said staring into the window I knew I could be seen by somebody I punched at the window some more
"All you doing is fucking ya hand up more"
"Who the fuck are you my nigga"I asked
"You'll meet me sooner or later depending on if you wanna cooperate"
"You think I'll listen to a dude that got me locked up in a room that I can't get out of"I questioned with a laugh cause this nigga was tripping
"Maybe we can get to know each other during ya stay"
"Your a crackhead if you believe I'm staying here"
I looked at my face in the mirror staring at my face
"We're them bitch ass niggas that did this shit to my face"
"They finna come get you "
"And take me"
"To get situated with ya first home"
"Bring em in"I smiled cracking my knuckles
"Whatever you thinking I wouldn't do it"
"I'm just ready to start my new life"I smirked evilly
I stood in the middle of the room and waited this metal door opened and only two of the three came in I sized them up and swung on all of them forcing them to have to tackle me down on the bed I wrapped my legs around one neck and held him down with my calf's while I gave the other one gruesome punches
"Taze her"
I felt a sharp pain across my stomach and let him loose and fell back on the bed giving up
"See sweetheart you'll only be tough the next day or so so you better start mapping out ya new life cause you the bosses bitch now"He laughed and I held my stomach rubbing we're the pain was
"You gotta nother thang coming if you think I give up easy"
"Well Taylor we'll see you tomorrow "
|2 weeks later|
Taylor
At this point my face was swollen I'd been on a role kicking every nigga that came threw that doors ass the dude on the intercom hated me at this point you should hear when he speaks to me
They tried to settle me in but instead of getting in this house full of bitches I decided to fight guards an some of the females so they dragged me back here just a couple days ago they bought a dude in here to "break me in" even thoe it's against there rules but I kicked his ass
The bruises on my legs didn't have time to clear or even get a tiny bit better my stomach was a light purple color from the constant shocks they sent threw me an when I would flip out they tied me up and punched me in my ribs till I passed out
I hadn't cried I just been fighting non-stop
They took my bed out the room so it was a blanket on the floor I had slimmed down a bit but I still looked good
The intercoms dude told me the boss was coming today so I waited for him cause he can catch these fiery hands too
I was racking up injuries so far I had broke two noses, sprained three ankles, a lot of black eyes, I found out one of the guy who came and got me that night was dead from a head shot I gave him ,and somemore
But I got the bosses name I believe it was Moloch a word I learned in college and I honestly laughed at it when he first told me cause it simply was another word for the devil
"Hey ms.Taylor I gotta big surprise for you"he said with a attitude
"Fuck you im taking a nap"
"Your really a piece of work"
The metal doors opened up and I didn't bother to turn over or look up I was tired
"Get the fuck up"
I leaned up off the floor turned and mugged him I bust out laughing at who it was
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