Chapter 18 Malik
MIA
I got on my frustrated feet and walked towards the crib. I looked at Jay Jay.
He is letting out soft snores while sleeping soundly.
I felt my nerves calming down as always.
It is like that whenever I look at him.
He is really an angel.
It is just weird that he is from a dangerous family.
He has a dangerous father.
Who must have.....who must have seen my naked body! God, Mia.
I covered my face with my palms again, feeling beyond frustrated and terrible.
He didn't see me.
He is asleep.
He can't be awake by now.
I let out a sigh as I moved towards the nightstand where I kept Jay Jay's used plate.
He ate cereal before going to bed.
My little friend is obsessed with cereals. I picked up the little bowl and spoon.
He might wake up later in the night like he does sometimes. I will need some hot water to make him some when he wakes up.
God, I forgot to tell Coco that.
I looked at the door.
I need to go out there and get some hot water in flakes or something.
My heart picked up at the thought of roaming the house.
Well um.....it won't be like roaming. I know where the kitchen is.
I can just go there.
And the house is quiet. Everyone is asleep.
Besides, I am Jay Jay's nanny. I need things to take care of Jay Jay.
Okay. Just already.
I walked towards the door with the bowl in my hand. I opened the door nervously and walked out.
The slightly dark and quiet hallway sent shivers down my spine, making me gulp.
I braced myself and walked along the hallway.
I got the stairs and descended them quietly. The lights are dim but the place is not fully dark.
I walked past the dining room and the living room before getting to the kitchen.
It is a very spacious and luxurious kitchen with a huge island in the middle.
I was stunned the first time I walked into it with Coco.
Everything is neat and shiny.
I walked towards the sink and washed the little bowl and spoon.
I placed them on the island before walking towards the cooking gas. I picked up the kettle and walked towards the sink.
I took some amount of water before walking back to the cooking gas. I turned it on and reduced it to a low rate.
I looked around for a flake or something to take the hot water with me.
This wouldn't be hard if I were at my place. The kitchen is closer to me.
But here.....
Here is something different.
My place is nothing compared to it.
I walked to the fridge and opened it.
My taste buds twirled at the sight of the goodies in front of me.
My eyes rested on some chocolate bars, making my belly twirl as well.
I shook off the thoughts and closed the fridge.
Okay, there is no flake here.
And I can't take anything in that fridge. They are not mine.
I walked past the fridge and headed towards the counter at the end of the kitchen.
I stood on my toes and was about to reach for the top counter when.....
"Shiiiiit,"
I jumped, turning around and I saw an unfamiliar tall black man at the entrance door, bald, shirtless, and wearing a pair of jeans that were loose and seemed to be falling off his waist, showing off his navy blue briefs.
He is very muscular and has a scar on his face.
My heart pounded as he approached me while rubbing his palms together like he had just seen something delicious and weirdly grinning at me.
I pressed myself against the counter behind me, hoping to break into it and hide from this strange person approaching me slowly.
He could be one of the boss's men.
I don't know.
I have.....I have not seen him before.
"Your sum fuckin' gorgeous white shorty," he said, staring at my body like a hungry predator.
I placed my sweaty hands on the counter, still pinning myself against it.
"The name's Malik, baby," he said, smirking.
My heart pounded.
"Big Kai finna fill up his bunker with them white chicks, huh?"
"I....I wanted.....to boil some water for Jay....Lil Kai," I corrected myself and gulped as he got closer.
"Hmm, Lil Kai's back huh. I heard the news." He said, smiling at me with his artificial teeth as he stood in front of me, towering over me with his height and killing my breathing ability with his muscular body.
I looked away as I struggled to breathe.
I can't even run. My legs feel glued to the floor.
Next, he reached for my hair, making me flinch.
"Damn," his alcohol breath hit me as he caressed my cheeks. "You are the perfect sight for the fucking night, shorty. I love ma black queens but a nigga ain't gonna neglect them pink pussies too."
What?
"Please....I need to...." I attempted to walk away from him but he gripped my neck instantly, making me gasp.
"Yeahhhhhh, moaning already, huh?" He snarled, leaning closer to my neck and I felt his breath hitting my skin as he sniffed me.
My heart begged to explode as tears filled my eyes.
"Hmm.....and you smell so fucking good."
Next, I felt his wet tongue on my skin, licking it like a maniac.
"No....leave me alone,"
"Relax, shorty. You gonna love the things I'm bout to do to you. "
"Leave me alone...... please."
He released my neck and grabbed my arms tightly.
"Let me go," I struggled to get off his hold but it was no use.
"You gonna be cool and give me your pink pussy, baby." He said, reaching to pull up my nightgown.
Oh God.
"No....stop"
"Come on, girl. The fuck is wrong with you?"
"Leave me alone," I cried, pushing his chest with all my strength.
But I felt his hand going in-between my legs.
My entire body became more disgusted.
"Stop! Get away from me!"
He was relentless.
He gripped my face tightly and began leaning in.
God, how do I save myself from him?
I struggled to raise my knee to hit his groin but......
BANG!
Blood splashed on my face, making me close my eyes and freeze.
His hands limped down from my face and trembling arms as I looked up at him.
My heart dropped at the sight of a hole on his forehead.
Slowly, he fell backwards and landed on the floor.
I flinched.
I looked ahead and my heart sank into my belly.
The boss was standing at the entrance and pointing his gun at me.