So many unanswered questions. Kayden being Kayden, He sat back and watched everything unfold.

He Couldn't feel okay with what was going on because shit wasn't adding up.

In a couple days, the police will find him. Kayden killed too many people..Too many questions. He didn't clean his tracks good enough. But by the end? He'll figure out how to get rid of all his problems.

and all the questions.

But for now? He had a rapist on his hands and nothing mattered besides Gina.

Kayden sat in the basement with His lighter and pearled blunt while Chris sat on perched 3 inched edge of the doorway, twisting a small skinny wooden stick between his teeth staring at the floor with hidden secrets he knew would come to the surface sooner or later. The light was dim but enough for them to stare for hours at the nigga who caused Gina pain for life.

"Go check on her" Kayden murmured, not taking His eyes of the blood that dripped slowly on cold cement floor from the wooden chair. He heard Chris get up and jog away, his footsteps became unheard. Flickering the Bic lighter at the other end of the blunt as it stuck out from between my lips, he grasped Chris's gun and placed it on his lap.

"Justice will be served. And not from no fucking pigs" Kayden vowed deeply, glaring forward as he was feeling the heavy smoke fill up his lungs in whole.

DayDay turned around swiftly but not quick enough, making Kayden act immediately by pistol whipping him at the top of his forehead, causing him to fall forward with a shout of pain. Gina slumped over more to the left and almost fell off the nightstand towards the headboard of the bed.

"Get Gina yo" Kayden yelled to Chris as he gripped Day Day up by his shirt and yanked him back so hard he practically flew across the room. He crashed onto the floor, still clutching the area Kayden struck him at.

Chris dashed over to Gina with sheets from the bed gripped off. He stood infront of her, feeling his heart clench just a little bit as her eyes stayed glued onto the mattress, as if she put her mind somewhere else and she wasnt where she was at the very moment. Chris held onto her arm and positioned her up straightly.

He bit back a tense feeling of sadness he felt for Gina as she didn't make eye contact him. Her eyes seemed lifeless. He patted her face, making her jolt somewhat and lean the other way.

He pulled her forward and could feel how heavy she was before dragging the sheet around her. "Come on" he said grunting to pick her up bridal style. "I'm sorry Gina" he whispered close to her forehead. Gina stayed silent as she was carried out in strong arms. She wanted to scream to let out everything she was feeling but couldn't push herself to do it.

"Get up" Kayden shouted, spit flying while sweat slid down his forehead as his rage increased more and more with the endless solutions of making this nigga suffer.

He raped his baby girl, the one who was there for him when he wanted to off himself. The one that he pursued genuinely, the one that didn't leave him. Tears splurged as he stood over Day Day, gripped his shirt and sent endless punches to his face.

Day Day was unconscious by the 6th punch to the head. Kayden screamed, unleashing all his anger, frustration, and sadness into beating up Day Day. The blood splurged from his nose and mouth and each time he sent a punch, the blood splattered onto Kayden's clothes and face.

Small droplets to big ones spotted Kayden's face while dark smears covered his fist. He felt himself become tired, even when he didnt want to ever stop. Kayden wanted to beat Day Day to death.

But he knew he had to do something else. Something that would make him satisfied and make Day Day suffer.

"Spread your legs, bitch" Kayden growled lowly. Day Day groaned in pain as he laid there dazed, figuring out he had nowhere to run or any other way of protecting himself.

He grew angry with Day Day as he continued to moan and whine about how much everything hurted.

"I SAID SPREAD YOUR FUCKINN LEGS BITCH" He yelled, immediately raising the gun directly at Day Day. He froze abruptly by the sight of the dark hole facing him. "Man, we can just forget about this" He choked out, wiping the blood from his chin with his back hand. "Im gonna count to fucking 5, and I've been having a little bit of problems getting to 1. So make it easier for me" Kayden grinned wickedly.

In the mean time, Chris laid Gina down in Kayden's king sized bed. He stood back and waited. For nothing.

He knew it was more he needed to do for Gina. He scanned her appearance and quickly ran to the bathroom, turning on the tub to warm water. Chris threw in shampoo and flowers, the same thing he did for Kimberly when her birthday arrived two years ago.

"Hold on Gi'" He shouted.

Chris dashed to Kayden's closet, pulling out a sweatsuit set he knew he would be mad at him for touching but for this situation? it didn't matter.

He was beginning to feel some type of way by how he was reacting to Gina's condition. He was only told to get Gina out of the room, not pamper her like she was his child or lady.

Chris shook his head and continued running around the room. "You ready to get in?" he asked popping his head out of the bathroom to look at Gina.

She was breathing heavily across the bed with one eye slightly open. Gina's hair was messy, dirty and full of sweat while her tights were ripped in the middle. Chris strided over to her to pick her up once again, stripping her of her clothes.

He looked away respectfully and when he went to put her in the tub he made sure to not make any eye contact with her skin. The bubbles soon made her body disappear and only her head and shoulders were visible.

Chris sat on the floor against the wall opposite of her, taking a deep sigh.

"I'm sorry for bringing that bitch in town" He whispered biting down on his lip.

"He ruined everything" He choked, slamming his face into the palm of his hands forcefully. Gina looked at Chris with sympathy but soon toughened up.

"Look at me" Gina spoke softly. Chris wiped his eyes vigorously, trying to not let another female see him cry.

"Stop wiping your eyes like I ain never see you cry before, look at me" She said calmly, growing irritated by the second of his sob episode.

"I just got raped and you don't see me sobbing. Shit happens. You grow from it, people go through shit to become stronger. You wanna make this shit up to me, including Kim?" She said as soon as Chris's glassy big brown eyes glanced up at her.

He sniffled, wiping his nose with his arm sleeve quickly as he nodded.

"Make sure Kayden doesn't lose himself yo."

"Any last words?" Kayden said coldly but amused at the same time. He reminded himself of those movies him, Chris, and Peanut use to watch at Peanut's granny crib. They all posed as the characters with big guns, ready to save the day from the bad guys.

"I see Chris loves you more than his own blood. That says a lot" DayDay coughed, wincing as the pain was still fresh against his forehead and jaw. "That's my brother fuck you mean" Kayden growled, scrunching his lips up.

"If he could cross his own blood, what makes you think he wont cross you?" Day Day sneered, glancing up at Kayden with manipulative techniques running through his mind.

"Bitch who do you think you are to try and make me turn on my own brother? this why you at where u at" Kayden clutched his gun with every muscle fiber in his arm.

"Kill me" Day Day yelled, wincing once again. Kayden's grin soon returned as he felt his trigger finger itch more and more.

"Not yet"

and with that 2 gun shots went off.

Gina jolted in the tub while Chris was unmoved by the sounds. He knew Kayden made his choice about what to do with Day Day and he respected it. Chris had no say so in what would happen to DayDay after what that nigga just did.

"I got questions for you" Chris said after a 9 second moment of silence.

Gina gulped, wondering what Chris had in mind.

"Why yo momma never come lookin' for you?"

"She did, but I told her to stop because the problem was more bigger than her and I combined."

"When Peanut got shot...."

There was a time stilled pause as Chris glared at the floor with memories pressing against his skull.

"You told Kayden you were working 9 to 5 in a modeling agency. we came back by 2 PM and there you were.. there for Kayden.. You don't

work for no fucking Modeling agency, I recently called all of in town and none of them can recall a 'GINA' workig for their company. So tell me Gina... Who are you and who the fuck do you work for?"

Gina stayed still as their eyes never left each other.

"Kayden told me what chu said about how Ryheem

ended up at yo house. So tell me why the nigga related to the niggas that killed Peanut was at yo house, AFTER.. it happened. Tell me the REAL story. Fuck everything else, I been tryna sniff you out from the beginning but not the literal beginning because I was too busy with my own business. You some set up, undercover groupie ass bitch? or does bad luck happen to be your middle name?"

Dragging DayDay's body to the basement wasn't nothing hard as he had plastic right under him so he would slide easily and not smear blood on the carpet. "Aye Chris!" Kayden shouted once he kicked Dayday through the basement door and down the steps.

He nonchalantly watched as he tumbled down each step loudly. "WHAT?!" Chris shouted from above.

"Come help me with your rapist ass cousin!" He shouted back.

Chris groaned like a child, sending death glares at Gina.

"Im on ya ass but ring this bell if you need anything" He said getting up and placing the small bell next to her on the edge of the tub. Gina felt the tension leave once he did.

She had to get rid of Chris.

"Here I come bitch" Chris shouted while jogging lightly to the steps.

"Where you shoot him at?" Chris said out of breath once he stood beside Kayden, staring down the flights of wooden steps. Kayden grinned and began going down the steps.

"In the dick and balls."