Dons pov

After the shot was fired that gave the go for my boys to come in. Immediately the power went out. Nothing but darkness could be seen, "NYLA GET DOWN" I shouted. Mono and Quan busted through the door killing the two guards guarding it, after came about 12 of my men behind armed with guns, smoke bombs, and tear gas.

"WHAT HAPPENED TO THE LIGHTS?!?" Someone screamed. Shots went off, all of 5iftey's men were shooting at every direction because they were blinded by the darkness. *boom boom boom* was all you could hear along with the screams and groans from anyone who has been hit. I couldn't even see my dam self, I don't know how we about to get out of this situation.

Nylas pov

My ears began to ring, I was still in shock from what I just witnessed in front of me. I was at a lost for words, thinking that this all was a dream. As the power went out Don told me to get down but I couldn't. I couldn't move. *BANG* was all I heard, it sounded like a war was going on inside the home. Lights flashing, ceiling crashing and much more.

I was pulled into another room I'm guessing. "Get her ass out of here!" Was what I had heard. I was being carried by some man into a black SUV, there I was met with Marquis. When the door closed it locked immediately. I began kicking and screaming telling them to open the door. I even tried to break the glass. Marquis tried to hold me down to stop me. "Let me go! Let me go! You lied. You said you weren't going to hurt me, you said you were going to let me go when you got what you wanted. You killed my best friend" I screamed while fighting him off. "Towel" he told the man in the passenger. " NO" I yelled as I went for the door trying to break the glass again. He pulled me back and the back of my head fell onto his lap, he then put the towel with the unknown chemical on my face covering my nose and mouth. I didn't inhale for as long as I could. As I was trying to move his arm I begged him not to do this "please" I mumbled. My movement began to slow down. The fight I had in me was gone. Everything went black.

5 hours later

I woke up still in the car. Marquis was still sitting beside me looking out the window. In the driver seat was a strange man along with another in the passenger seat. I played it off acting like I was still sleep. My head was slouched over on the window. I looked out to try to see where I was, we were on a highway. I obviously couldn't jump out a moving car so I waited until it came to a stop. I waited for what seemed like hours because we were driving for a long time. Where ever he is taking me is super far.

As the car began to slow we were going off the highway. Before I could even move Marquis said "do it and I'll kill you" I slowly lifted my head and looked over at him. He was staring dead at me with a serious look. "You're lying" I replied trying not to cry. He then pulled out a gun and placed it on his lap. "Want me to prove it?" He asked. I gave him no answer. "Ight then" he later said.

More time passed. I was scared to move a muscle. As I looked out the window I could feel Marquis eyes staring deep into my soul. We were pulling into the driveway of a big house I'm guessing is Marquises. He got out the car and walked to my side of the vehicle then opened the door. "Get out" he said. I didn't move. "I'm not asking I'm telling you, Nyla get the fuck out the car." He added. I slowly got out the car and moved out the way so he could close the door. He put his hand on my back to guide me in the direction of the huge doubled front door. When he opened it, it was just a mansion decorated with a black, grey, and clear color scheme. "You hungry?" He asked as I followed him through the kitchen. I noticed a knife set sitting on the counter. I quickly grabbed the biggest one and held it up to his neck. As tall as he was I was struggling to keep my balance because I was on my toes. He was standing still, and smirking. I felt a gun pointed to the back of my head. I pressed the knife a little more on his neck to show how serious I was. He waved the guard off with one hand. With the other hand he grabbed my wrist and began twisting and twisting making me drop the knife. I let out a little groan in pain. He kept twisting until I was down on the ground telling him to stop. "You're hurting me" I yelled. "Yo lil ass think you can kill me? You think you bold? Want me to show you like I did your best friend?" He said. "Fuck you! I don't know where I am I don't want to be here with you. I wanna go home." I screamed. He laughed.

He was laughing so hard like something was funny. Normally when people laugh they lose strength in their muscles for a little bit. But his grip on my wrist tightened a whole lot. I kept my other hand on his trying to loosen his grip. I began screaming in pain. "Take her upstairs" he told the man behind me. "DONT TOUCH ME" I screamed as he picked me up and threw me over his shoulders. He locked me in a big room. The room had a huge bed, marble floors, decorated ceiling, bathroom, closet, and a balcony.

Here I am again. Trapped in another room where the door was guarded 24/7. I stood in the middle of the room with my arms crossed, I began to cry. Not because I've been kidnapped for the millionth time but because I'm now alone. Alone in the world with no one to cry to, to vent to, and no one that would bring me peace and quiet in this gruesome world I live in.

Marquis kept me in the room for a while before he came in. "Weather you like it or not you here forever. Don killed half of my men yesterday so now you will do just fine as a peace offering." He said. "You sick bastard. What makes you think I won't kill you in your sleep for what you've done to me. I'll watch you choke on your blood seeing the pathetic life you had slip away." I replied. " who taught you that Don?....I like that" he said looking me up and down. "I told you what would happen if you didn't let me go. Now you're the one whose mad bc you lost a couple people? FUCK YOU." I told him. He then walked up on me looking at me in my eyes before he said. "Get cleaned, we havin dinner tonight." I just looked at him in disgust. "No." I replied. "I wasn't asking" he said just before he walked out of the room.

Dons pov

5iftey's men were probably dead or must've ran because after a while the shots that was going off stopped. Using my phone as a flash light. I shined it around the room seeing body's on the ground, Mono was fine and Quan but Tyree had been shot in the leg. Only 2 of my guards died so there wasn't much damage. "Mono get Tyree to the hospital, the guards will find seven's body. The least we could do is give her a funeral." I said. "They took her...again." Mono said. "I mean all over some weed? 5iftey tripping" he added. " I know. But this time he didn't take her for weed. He wants her. I'll let him keep her safe for now. Everything about to get hot right now and we got shit to take care of back here." I replied.

I didn't know how I was going to tell sevens mom that her daughter passed. Seven wasn't even supposed to be there but somehow she was. I don't know who told her, but because of them she's now dead.

A week later

It's been a day after her funeral. All her friends and family was there except Nyla. Her mom was crying really hard, I understand her pain. Losing people ain't easy. Right now I'm at the headquarters, some business needed to be taken care of like usual. I had a person in Atlanta searching for Nyla. That's the most obvious place she would be because that's where 5iftey is from. He is to stay there until he finds her, and when he does he tell me while keepin his eye on her.

5iftey likes to act without thinking it through, like me. But this not about to justify what he did. When I see him, just know it won't be no talking.

No one's pov

Nyla was still at 5iftey's house. She slept in her own bed, although he tried a couple times to sneak in and cuddle with her but she wasn't going for it. Ever since she has been there Nyla doesn't want to eat anything and she doesn't want to come out of the room. Anytime she wants to shower she can because there is a bathroom connected to the room along with a closet. When she gets bored she watches tv or showers because she doesn't have her art supplies to paint, which is what she would prefer to do but Nyla doesn't want Marquis (5iftey) to find out anything about her.

Nyla was sitting on the bed against the headboard after she finished her daily shower, which is something she does a lot just so time can pass by. She was wearing grey sweats and a black oversized tee. She decided to let her hair down because she got tired of the ponytail/bun that she usually does. It has a wavy curl pattern and it was also a little messy. Nyla began thinking about the times Seven and her had while they were together. She remembered a time when they were in high school and she was over sevens house. They were sitting on the bed with their new pink phones that they just bought at the mall. They were trying to make a cool voice mails because that was the new hip thing that had became a trend. As she was thinking about those sweet memories Marquis came in the room. She looked at him for a split second then rolled her eyes and looked away. "Still mad?" Marquis asked. Nyla gave him no answer. That was a stupid question considering he killed her best friend, kidnapped her twice, and tries to fuck her every chance he gets. "why you like to stay in here all day. The maids tell me you never eat the food they cook, you always say you just want water and shit wassup with that?" He said. "Im not hungry." Nyla replied while still looking away. Marquis was now fed up with her bullshit. He's been playing nice ever since she got here. "Get the fuck up" he said while storming towards her. "No" Nyla said. Marquis pulled her off the bed by her feet and on to the ground. Nyla didn't even scream. She was sick of screaming, she's been screaming ever since she got here.

Marquis pulled her up and pushed her in the direction of the door. "Go down stairs and sit down at the table." He said. "I'm not going anywhere, get the fuck out" Nyla replied. They were now face to face. "You want me to beat yo ass like Don did just to get yo ass to listen? Ian got no problem doin that, I'll have yo ass shaking and crying begging me to stop" Marquis said. Nyla didn't say anything she just crossed her arms and kept looking at him. She then tried to walk back towards the bed but he dragged her by her waist, out of the room all the way and downstairs. He sat her down in her chair and told her to eat. "I'm not hungry" she replied. "Make her a smoothie so she could get sumn in her system" he told the maids as an excuse to be left alone. When they left he gripped Nyla by her throat and pulled her into the other room. "I'm not fucking playing. Yo ass gone listen and do what ever the fuck I say. Ion give a fuck how mad or sad you is bitch I advise you start acting right around here before you end up in a coffin. Embarrassing me in front of my people is you serious?!?" He said wiggling her neck causing her head to hit the wall. "You're hurting me" Nyla said with tears in her eyes. "You said you wouldn't hurt me, let me go" She added. He threw her on the ground and she began choking and coughing trying to catch her breath. "Get the fuck up and sit back down" Marquis said. Nyla got up opened the door and went back into the big dinning room to sit back down in her spot. When the maid brought out her smoothie Marquis gave her a look and she began drinking it. She drunk small amounts until she drank it halfway and putted it back on the table.

"Now can I go back upstairs" she asked. Marquis told the maids to leave and that they were done for the day. "Drink the fucking smoothie, now" he told Nyla with a stern tone. "But if I drink too much I'm going to throw it up, can I finish it later" Nyla said lowly while holding back tears. Marquis didn't say anything, he just gave her the look. She turned back around and struggled to drink the rest of the smoothie, but she did finish it.

Later

After a while it was around nighttime and Nyla was back upstairs in the bedroom. She couldn't sleep she was feeling a little off, she did throw up a little while ago from over eating, which she knew would happen. Nyla wanted to call Don and tell him where she was so bad but she didn't have a clue where she was herself. Nyla thought to herself how she might be in another abusive situation again, but it's weird because In her eyes they aren't dating, but in his they are. It's like she's been forced to do something she knows for a fact she doesn't want to do.

A maid entered the room and tells Nyla that Marquis wants her in his room tonight. "No thank you, I don't want to go" Nyla replied. "Ok ma'am" the maid replied. A few minutes passed and Nyla decided to fall asleep by watching tv. Just as she was about to grab the remote, Marquis storms in and yells at her. "Did you jus tell me no?" He said. "What are you talking about" Nyla replied. "Tf did the maid just come in her to tell you what I said?" Marquis said. Nyla paused for minute before answering the question. "To sleep in your room tonight" Nyla said. "So why you still in here" he replied. "Because I wanna sleep in here" Nyla said. Marquis then grabbed her by the wrist and dragged her all the way across the hall and into the elevator to go on the third floor. "You don't have to put your hands on me I can walk just fine" Nyla said as they were in the elevator. "Well you don't like to listen so it seem like yo ass like to get slapped around" he replied.

The elevator door opened and Nyla stepped out. He has the whole floor to himself. It was like a apartment almost. It had a living room, kitchen, and bedroom. "You're staying in here now" Marquis said. "But I like my room, why do I have to stay in here with you it's not like we're dating or anything." Nyla replied. "Stop acting dumb you already know the answer to that question, and yes we are." He replied. "No I'm not Don is my boyfriend" Nyla said. "His ass dead" Marquis replied. Marquis wanted to manipulate Nyla into thinking that Don was dead so she wouldn't have anything holding her back from fully submitting to him. "You're lying" Nyla replied with teary eyes. Marquis didn't say anything he just gave her a blank stare. Nyla began to cry believing his lies. Only if she knew the truth. Only if she knew how much of a sociopath this man is. Marquis began to walk up to her and give her a hug to fake comfort her. Nyla pulled away telling him not to touch her. "You killed him. Don't fucking touch me you ruined my life" Nyla said. "I'm going back to my room I'm not sleeping in here with you" she added as she went for the elevator button.

Marquis stopped her from pressing the button and dragged her all the way to the other side of the room. "Stop trying to make this difficult befo I knock yo lil ass out" Marquis said. "Let me go" Nyla screamed. She putted up a fight with Marquis for a while before giving up. "You done?" He asked. "I just wanna go home" Nyla said lowly. "This is your home" Marquis replied as he began tugging on her clothes. "No hell no, you're not getting shit from me" Nyla said getting away from him. "I'll take your mind off of it" he replied starting to unbuckle his belt. "STAY THE FUCK AWAY FROM ME" Nyla screamed. "Stop you're making it seem like I'm about to rape you, just let me relax yo mind g you doing too much" Marquis replied. "I don't want to have sex with you. If you touch me I'll kill you in your sleep" Nyla replied.

Marquis grew frustrated. He buckled up his belt and pushed Nyla out the way. If she didn't want to fuck him he wasn't going to force her, he wasn't that crazy. He called up one of his hoes to pull up on her and release some tension. He would rather let Nyla feel all his anger but his side bitch would do just fine. He left the room leaving Nyla all by herself.

Nyla sat on the couch angry. She was mad that she was in another crazy situation, this time she thought she had no help at all because she believes that Don was dead. Even though Don was a piece of shit and she was free from him, she hopes that he would get her back and free her from Marquis. Too much was going on inside her head. She was tired all that fighting and yelling tired her out. But Nyla didn't want to go to sleep. She was scared that Marquis would come back and try something again, and she was also cared to sleep in a unfamiliar place. She felt uncomfortable. She fought to stay awake. But she fell asleep without notice. A few hours passed and Marquis came back home from his one night stand at around 3:30 in the morning. He found Nyla sleep on the couch. He looked at her and could tell that she was uncomfortable so he picked her up and placed her in the bed.

Marquis went to go shower before going to bed, and when he came back he seen that Nyla was awake. She was still laying down in the same position he put her in, her eyes was just open. Marquis laid beside her. "I'm sorry, choking you out and dragging you around wasn't cool. I made a promise not to put my hands on you like Don did, and I kind of broke it." Marquis said. "If you think that I believe you would keep that promise after you killed my best friend and kidnapped me twice and killed my boyfriend is insane. Because of you, I have no one." Nyla said lowly. "I don't even know who you are and you ruined my life" she added. * * * * * * * * * * * That's a wrap for chapter 14, I think this is a little long I'm nfs but that's fine. Expect another update tmr. NO DON IS NOT DEAD ! Thanks for the support ❤️🫵🏾