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𝐎𝐚𝐀π₯𝐚𝐧𝐝, π‚πšπ₯π’πŸπ—Όπ«π§π’πš
πŽπŒππˆπ’π‚πˆπ„ππ“

"Here's her phone." KJ handed Na'Jour Jayla's phone.

Na'Jour looked up with a mug. "Fuck am I supposed to do with her phone?"

"Unlock it nigga!" KJ yelled.

"Nigga, who the fuck said I knew the password!"

"Bitch how you don't know the damn password!"

"KJ.. get the fuck out my face." Na'Jour stood up snatching the phone.

"Stupid ass."

Na'Jour stayed silent as he tried putting in passwords that Jayla might've had.

First he put his birthday, didn't work.

"Ha. You thought she cared bout yo damn birthday ain't you!" KJ mocked him while laughing.

When he saw that Na'Jour wasn't laughing his face went serious. "My bad.."

Na'Jour put in Jayla's birthday, didn't work. He put in Kaiser's birthday, unlocked.

"See nigga, I knew you knew it."

"I didn't. It was just a guess."

"So what we finna do now?" KJ said making Na'Jour look up.

"Mane what was the point of even unlocking her phone? I'm just finna call her sisters."

"Cause we can try to see if there's any sign of her whereabouts from on her phone. She could've been texting someone or on an app. Anything. Just to check nigga." KJ reassured.

"She wasn't on her phone the whole time she was with me."

"NIGGA JUST LOOK!" KJ yelled irritated. "Damn.. complicated as fuck."

"Mane ight.." Na'Jour went to her messages first.

She barley texted anyone.

"Her shit dry."

"She don't like people, nigga shut up!"

He went to her call logs next. Last person she called was China and it was two days ago.

"She don't save nobody damn number." KJ was all up in the phone again.

"You ain't lie bout that one."

He went to her maps and it wasn't even set up.

"Her phone gotta be new.."

"She just don't be doing shit forreal." Na'Jour said going to her camera roll.

"She was wearing that yesterday." KJ snatched the phone and tapped on the recent video.

"Just got some dicβ€”" Was heard before she suddenly fell along with the phone. Shuffling was heard before the video ended.

"Holdup, replay that shit." Na'Jour snatched the phone and tapped the button.

He watched it over two times before looking up at KJ who was looking at him.

"That's a nigga?" KJ asked.

"That's a fucking nigga." Na'Jour clenched his jaw.

"But who the fuck is that?"

"Mane ion know.. I'm finna call her sister." Na'Jour headed to the kitchen.

He dialed Destiny's and listened to it ring..

"CAN THE BITCH HURRY Uβ€”"

"Hello?" Destiny answered making KJ go quiet.

"Jayla got kidnapped."

"Huh?" Destiny furrowed her eyebrows sitting up. She was caught off guard from that sentence.

"She got kidnapped bitch you deaf?" KJ spoke up making Na'Jour smack his head.

"How the fuck she kidnapped?"

KJ huffed muting the phone. "This bitch mentally slow or sum?"

Na'Jour looked at him and shrugged before un muting themselves.

"You know who took her?" Destiny asked. "You sure she didn't just run away."

"She wouldn't run away without her fucking son, be smart." Na'Jour snapped.

"Okay.. you know who it is?" She asked again.

"We got a face but we can't tell who.."

"You know anybody that would want to take her or want her dead?" KJ asked.

"Ja'Voni's dead.. Ray's dead.. Arianna's dead.. ion even know.." She mumbled.

"Well bitch thinβ€”"

"Don't be tryna put all this pressure on me!" She snapped. "What did you mean by you got an idea?"

"We got a video of her before she got knocked out. We just don't know who the nigga is." Na'Jour said.

"Send me the video."

Without saying another word, Na'Jour grabbed Jayla's phone and went to her message threads looking for Destiny.

"Ima send it off her phone." He spoke.

"You gotta unblock me." She said.

"Oh you was fake fake. Got blocked on errthang." KJ laughed making Na'Jour eye him.

He went on mute. "Nigga shut up."

"I'm just saying." KJ shrugged. "You acting all nice with her knowing damn well we just needed help and you gon block her ass right after this."

"That shit don't matter.." Na'Jour sent the video before getting off mute.

"You seen it?" He asked.

"I'm finna look right now." Destiny spoke.

The line went silent as Na'Jour and KJ eagerly waited for Destiny to speak again.

After a minute she said something.

"That's her ex.." She said.

"Her ex?" Na'Jour was confused. He partially forgot about what Jayla once told him.

"Her ex.. y'all needa find her soon dawg. She ain't tell you about him?"

"Ray?" He asked.

"No Na'Jour! Ray is dead as hell. Before we moved to Atlanta she had an abusive ex named Elijah. Do I need to explain?"

"Holdup.." Na'Jour thought back to when him and Jayla were in Las Vegas.

"... After about 8 months he started getting abusive. One day he was just acting real weird when he came home, not my home, I would stay at his house sometimes. But anyways, he told me about how bad his day was then, he just like, changed and took all his anger out on me." Jayla explained.

"..But the abuse went on. But I was so scared to leave cause this nigga was like really delusional. Like he needed serious help. Like.." She sighed. "He was fucking mental yo like I can't even explain that shit." She shook her head.

"So yeah. The shit got worse and allat. Then one day I found out he got my so called bestfriend pregnant. That shit hurt me cause I was once pregnant by him but had a miscarriage cause the abuse was so harshβ€”"

Na'Jour hopped up knocking himself out of thought.

"Hellooooo??" Destiny said for the 100th time.

He hung up and looked at KJ.

"What nigga?" KJ mugged him.

"I know who got her. We gotta find her soon." He said.

"We gotta find out where she at though.."

As they looked around the house for any type of clues, on the other side of town was Jayla getting completely tortured.

"Shut the fuck up for I kill yo ass!" Elijah yelled at her.

Trigger warning ⚠️⚠️ skip if needed.

"I-I'm a bad bitch, you can't kill me." She lazily smiled. Her mouth was bloody along with her black eye that could barley open and whip marks all over her legs.

He glared at her before holding his hammer up, Jayla screamed before he could do anything.

"Don't shoot!" She yelled. "If yo- if you shoot me ima.. damn I can barley breath." She got off track.

He held the hammer up again. "AHHH. Don't shoot! If you shoot.. you won't be able to.. you won't." She stopped and started laughing.

He held the hammer up before slamming it on her thigh making her screech.

She looked at her legs that was rapidly shaking as she took deep breaths.

"Real shit.." She caught her breath. "The fuck did I do to deserve this? Ion be doing shit and you just kidnapped me anβ€”" He hit her leg with hammer again making her cry out loud.

He stood in front of her with a wide smile, happy to see her in pain.

Jayla looked at him as he grabbed the baseball bat from the nearby table.

"I mean what the fuck.. can I live?" She looked at him as he walked to her. "Can I fucking liβ€”"

The bat made a loud sound as it hit her head that fell back.

She stayed in the same position as Elijah looked at her.

"Fuck is you doing?" He furrowed his eyebrows.

She was breathing heavy but her breaths were short from all the screaming she had been doing. She was surprised no one could hear her and hoped Na'Jour would find her.

"Mmcht I was tryna play dead." She mumbled staring at the ceiling with her one eye that was able to see.

"You think I'm playing and shit." He walked to her and she jumped thinking he was about to hit her but instead he started untying her.

"You letting me go?"

He didn't reply, only untied her then yanked her out of the chair.

She struggled to stand straight because of the many times he hit her legs and because she was sitting for too long.

"Let me go." She snatched away from him only for her to fall on the ground.

"Exactly Jayla. You're weak! So I suggest you just stay still." He grabbed her hair and dragged her out of the room.

They walked down a hallway that had multiple doors on each side.

Jayla stayed quiet as he shoved her in a neat and clean room.

He picked her up and harshly threw her on the bed making her hiss from all the pain she had all over her body.

"Get off me." She tried rolling off the bed as he got on top of her but he grabbed her tightly and put her in the same spot.

She cringed at him as he sat up and took his shirt off before quickly rolling off the bed, she groaned in pain as she hit her back on the edge of the bed frame.

Elijah stared at her as she slowly crawled to the door.

He got off the bed and walked towards her before grabbing her by the neck and throwing her on the bed like a piece of shit.

She screamed loudly as he punched her repeatedly all over her body. He hit her over and over and over again before stopping.

He stared at her as she laid on the bed lifelessly.

He touched her thigh and she hissed, jerking away.

"I'm sorry mama.. I hurt you? Lemme make it better." He started to pull her dress up as Jayla sobbed.

"Don't touch me!" She scooted up but he pulled her by her legs back to where she was.

"Shut yo ass up." He fully took her dress off...








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thoughts ?

y'all kno who Elijah is now right? I didn't give him a name last book.


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