Loving Angel (35 page)

The following day we went to the doctor to ensure the baby was ok and luckily everything was all good.
That was the last time I was ever gonna let my temper endanger one of my children. After we left the doctor’s office we went and got our son at Angel’s aunt’s house and the three of us spent a quiet evening at home.

I spent some time chilling at home and enjoying my family because I was very happy ha
ving them back but after about a week I had to hit the streets because I knew I had some things to take care of namely that bitch Cindy and that nigga Kitsune. They didn’t know who they were fucking with when they tried to break up my family.

I decided to deal with Cindy first so I called her
phone and spat some game at her and she invited me over to her apartment. She’d been calling my phone all the time for the past three weeks but I ignored her because I was too busy trying to win back my family.

Cindy
lived in a rundown building in a neighborhood in East Harlem. When I got to her place she answered the door in a little bitty shorts and a tank top smiling from ear to ear. As soon as she closed the door behind me I had her up against it with my hands wrapped around her neck. Her eyes were bugging out in fright at the sight of my nine in her face.

“
I just got one question for you and if you lie to me I’ll know and then I’m going to have to fuck you up so bad they’ll have to scrape your brains off the walls. Do you understand me?” I asked her calmly. She swallowed mad loud and nodded. “Are you pregnant with my baby?” She shook her head no. “I want to hear you say it.”

“
No, I’m not pregnant with your baby,” she whispered timidly. The words weren’t even finish coming out her mouth when my fist connected with her face. This bitch wanted to be on some bullshit games and nearly destroying my family all because a nigga dumped her ass. I kept punching her without any mercy. If she was a nigga I would have used my gun instead of my hand. She fell on the floor up against the door and I started stomping her with my size eleven Timberlands. I didn’t stop until I was satisfied that she had learnt her lesson. Her face was all swollen, both her eyes and lips were fat and she had gotten a few cuts that were bleeding. She would think twice before she tried fucking with the next niggas life.

“
Don’t ever call my phone again bitch or you won’t like what I’ll do to you,” I warned her coughing up a big loogie and spitting it in her face. Having thought her a lesson she soon wouldn’t forget I bounced up out of her place.

I called my boy Delco and told him to meet me at Excellence so that we could get a plan together to take care of the next
person on my hit list. Whether Kitsune knew it or not he had a big target sign pinned right on his forehead and I was an excellent shot.

I was heading to the club when I received a call from one of the little punks from my brother
’s crew informing me that someone had shot my bro and he’d been rushed to the ER. I made an illegal U-turn and headed for the hospital instead.

Things seemed to be getting real hot in Harlem, and with the amount of r
ed I was seeing I knew they would only be getting hotter.

CHAPTER FORTY-THREE

ANGEL

It tore me to the core seeing Chance heavily medicated and sleeping with all those tubes coming from his body. He had been shot three times in the chest; one of the bullets nicked a lung so he was on a breathing tube, but luckily no other vital organs were hit. As I sat in the chair beside his bed I once again thanked god for not taking him from us because I knew my husband wouldn’t have been able to deal with losing his brother so soon after losing his father.

It had been three days since Chance had been shot and Tyga had been flooding the streets with blood retaliating against Kitsune although he wasn
’t the one who pulled the trigger. My husband blame Kit for putting his baby brother in a position that led to him getting hurt in the streets.

Chance and one of his friends were on the block slinging weed when someone crept up on them with a gun and tried to jack them. Chance wouldn
’t give up his stash so the assailant got mad and shot him. Tyga still hadn’t learnt who actually shot his brother, but whoever it was they better run long and far because he was a man out for blood and he wasn’t going to stop until he was satisfied.

I had just dozed
off when Boss entered the room and woke me. I had only left Chance’s side for food and showers since he’d been in the hospital so I was mad tired. But I felt I had to be there since Tyga only came twice per day for short visits. It tore him up seeing his brother like this, so he was placing all his energy into exacting revenge.

Boss had been stopping by a lot to sit with his brother.
I had never seen him show so much emotion. He even cried the first time he stopped by and saw his brother lying unconscious in bed. Turns out even he had a heart. It made me see him in a new light. We definitely weren’t going to be best friends but I could at least be cordial with him for the time being.

“
Sorry I woke you,” he apologized.

“
It’s ok I wasn’t going to be able to sleep long anyway.” Stress was keeping me up all the time.

“
You need to go home and get some rest,” he advised as he sat in the chair on the other side of the bed. “You won’t do Chance any good if you end up having a miscarriage from lack of sleep coupled with stress.”

I hadn
’t volunteered that piece of information to Boss. One day when he dropped by the hospital he overheard Tyga telling me I needed to go home and get some sleep because I was pregnant.

“
I don’t want Chance to wake up and I’m not here.”

“
I’ll stay with him and call you if something happens.”

I thought about it for a minute and realized I really was pushing by body too much. After three days of only doing puss naps in a hospital chair I really was in need of some re
ally good sleep in my comfy bed.

“
Ok, I’ll go,” I relented. “But call me if anything changes.”

“
Sure will.”

I grabbed my purse and headed for the door. I much preferred this side of Boss. Instead of being insulting and abrasive, he had been very somber lately. I entered the elevator and pressed the button to take me to the underground parking garage but before the door had a chance to close someone used their hand to stop them. They reopened and Boss entered.

“I left my phone in my car. I’m going to need to play some games to help me pass the time.”

“
I here you.” Playing solitaire on my phone helped me a lot when I had to sit by myself while Chance slept. When he was awake I’d talk to him about what was going on even though he couldn’t reply.

After a short decent in the elevator we walked out into the large eerie looking underground garage. It was after one
in the morning and no one was around. For once I was actually happy that Boss was around. That was until I felt him press something cold into the back of my neck. I swung around and stared into the barrel of his gun.

“
What the fuck Boss!” I said in shock. “Why the fuc…”

He smiled evilly at me.
“You better shut the fuck up bitch before I blow your fucking brains out.” My mouth immediately snapped shut. “Now that’s more like it. You and I are going for a ride; come peacefully or I’m going to shoot you in your belly and end that bastard you’re carrying.”

“
You know you aren’t gonna get away with this,” I warned as he dragged me to his car with his gun poking in my side. I was scared and hoping that if I made him see that he was making a huge mistake he would release me. “Tyga will fuck your shit up for this. You think a bitch nigga like you can do some shit like this and get away with it.”

“
Didn’t I already tell you to shut the fuck up?”  He delivered a resounding slap to my face that had my ear ringing and then snatched me up by the hair and stared into my eyes. The look on his face told me that if I said one more thing he would carry out his threat. I swallowed hard and didn’t say anything else.

I kept my trap shut as he duct-
taped my hands and feet together. After applying the last piece of tape to my mouth he placed me in the trunk and slammed it closing me off in the dark.

As the car
started moving tears came to my eyes. I couldn’t believe this was happening to me. I didn’t know where he was taking me or what his plans were for me but I knew they couldn’t be anything good. I hoped and prayed Tyga would come save me before we got to Boss’s destination, but I didn’t see how that was going to happen.  Boss had taken away my purse which had my phone in it. I couldn’t believe the one time I halfway trusted him it ended with me being kidnapped. If I ever got out of this I would never make the same mistake again.

We
had been driving for what seemed like over an hour when the car came to a stop and I heard his car door open and close. He popped the trunk, lifted me from it and threw me over his shoulder. I nearly twisted my neck off trying to look around so I could figure where we were but all I saw was old rundown houses, abandoned dilapidated cars and a trash strewn street. I hadn’t the faintest clue where we could possibly be.

Boss headed inside an old one
story house with chipped paint and boarded up windows. He didn’t put me down until he got me to the bedroom and dropped me unceremoniously onto a bed. Thinking he was about to rape me I tried rolling away but he grabbed me by the ankle and gave me a stinging slap on the ass.

“
Chill out, I’m about to unbound you.”

I immediately stilled because at least I would stand a fighting chance without being completely bound. After he removed the tape from my hands and feet I scrambled away to the head of the bed and slowly p
eeled away the piece on my mouth. My lips were sore when I was done.

Boss sat at the foot of the bed with a smirk on his lips. I frowned up my face at him and he laughed.
“You think staying all the way over there will keep me away from you?” he questioned sardonically. “I’ve been waiting a damn long time to get my hands on you and ain’t anything can stop me now.”

“
Why are you doing this?”

He laughed even harder at my question.
“Why am I doing this? Do you even have to ask? I thought that would have been obvious. I’m doing this because from the first time I saw you I wanted to fuck the shit outta you. I’m doing this because you should have been mine but my brother had to get in the way and steal you from under my nose and I’m doing this because I know it’s going to fuck up his head when he can’t find you.” He smiled big. “And you know the best part about it? He won’t even know it’s me, he’ll think it’s that nigga Kitsune because they’re beefing.”

A chill went down my spine and I felt like I was going to throw up or pass out. He was right; Tyga would never
realize it was his own brother who took me. He would think it was Kit and waste all his time warring with him while Boss was free to do whatever he wanted to me.

Tears ran down my cheeks.
“Just please let me go. It’s not too late. I won’t even tell anybody about this.” I was desperate.

He shook his head at me and smiled
even bigger. “Do I look like I’m stupid baby? That ain’t ever gonna happen. Now come here.” His voice was filled with lust.

I shook my head in the negative and looked around the room for something I could defend myself with. Unlucky for me the room was bare except for the bed
, the door was closed and the windows were boarded up like the ones at the front of the house.

“
Angel don’t let me have to come and get you,” he warned.

I scrambled off the bed with the intention of making a run for the door hoping it was only closed but not locked.

I only made a few steps before Boss rushed me and snatched me off my feet and threw me back onto the bed. He used his body to pin me down as I bucked and trashed trying to dislodge him.

“
Be still and chill the fuck out,” he ordered. When I didn’t obey, he wrapped his hands around my neck and squeezed until I felt like I was passing out. I tried stopping him from choking me to death but lack of air made me feeble. He stopped once he saw that I didn’t have any fight left in me.

I
took huge gulps of air and coughed. If he was trying to prove that he meant business I sure as shit got the memo. I was now beyond scare and wouldn’t do anything to piss him off into choking me again. I didn’t know what he would do to me if I passed out or if he wouldn’t stop choking me until I was dead.

“Now that you’re behaving yourself we can have some fun.”

“
Please don’t do this,” I whispered as tears ran down my temples.

He used his thumbs to wipe the tears away and stroked my cheeks tenderly.
“You know this could have been different. If you didn’t start messing with my brother and not giving me any play it could have been you and me. I was planning on making you my main bitch.”