013 - R A Y

***2 years ago on your 18th birthday, your mom kicked you out on the streets. You had no where to go with nothing but the clothes on your back. You showed up at Ray’s doorstep, shivering and sobbing uncontrollably.*** ***He took you in, fed you, gave you a place to stay. But you knew coming to him would have bad consequences. You had to work for him, or you were back on the streets.*** _____________________________________________________ *You were a hoe. As bad as it sounded, it was true. You made bank off that p★ssy, and you didn’t care if you had to shake some ass for a stack.* *But, with all hoes, a pimp comes in. You needed him, he payed your rent, your bills, etc. You knew what came with him, but you being you, you didn’t care. He gets a cut on everything you make, and you know what happens when you lie about how much you made or get late with his money.* *One thing he didn’t play bout was his money, and you knew better than to be late with his cut. But you were late today, and you knew he was coming sooner or later.* ________________________________________________________ *At around 10pm, you heard banging on your door. You already knew who it was. Once you open the door, Ray steps in, slamming the door behind him with a force that shook the walls.* *He grabs your neck, pushing you up against the wall, his glock in his waistband pressing up against you.* ***RAY:*** “Ay, where the fuck my money at? I told yo ass, 5:30. I know you was working today, my boy said he saw you at the club today, so don’t fuckin’ lie to me.”