Kenya Wright

Red stepped inside my penthouse with her two friends...__ake sure all the staff knows that they need to spoil those three. Give them whatever they want, champagne, the caviar drizzled in hash oil, anything. Even my own stuff to smoke from the crystal bong I got in Paris to the vape pen done in pearl. They need to be impressed.

Pleasure and pain.That was my Melody.She was my poisonso toxic, when sampled,yet,so sweet...

Women formed from black smoke come to me at night and they scream for me to not cut their throats or twist those tiny necks. They beg and cry. Then right at the moment when I can't take anymore, I rush up to them, slashing at the smoke with my hands. Do they go away? Never. They turn into familiar faces.

The expression just set me on edge. He had the look of an injured wild animal. I imagined a hungry lion limping in front of me with a bloody paw. No matter how much the beast stumbled or bled, one would have to always remember that the creature could tear the average human body in half.

I__ been just like her, a youngster with something to say, a rebel through street art, leaving my mark on public buildings, to taunt the government and humor the public

Sorry. I would be bad for you.

Blood is no longer flowing in my brain right now. It__ somewhere else.

Say it for me, Rainy. No other man.

It used to be that when I made mistakes like this or came close to losing my life, I would just call Miguel. He'd drop it all to come to me__is movies, media engagements no matter how big they were, and even his criminal activities went on hold for me. It made me think he cared.Miguel canceled an appearance on the Dave Letterman show just because he called me and thought my voice sounded like something was wrong.He directed his gaze to the bruises decorating my face. __ou said you weren't hurt.__ith those big arms, he picked me up and slammed the door behind us. __hen I ask you if you're okay, you tell me the truth.

Give me another chance. Earlier tonight, you hoped I would be your first. I really did feel honored. I was just caught way off guard, so I fronted a little and rushed upstairs. But when I got to the top, I leaned back against my door and had to catch my breath. I couldn__ fucking believe it.

Anytime you need me, just call. I'll stop everything for you. Any fucking thing on this earth.

Me, following her home.Her, thinking she's alone.For hours, I watched her paint, sat in the darkness, and marveled.

I already apologized for that.___o, you didn__.___hen I__ sorry._"__uck your sorry.___ine. Fuck my sorry.

Why let me heal when you'll just break me anyway?___ecause breaking you is half the fun.

Melody._ His voice was a tormented whisper on his lips.__es,_ I said.__f you ever need to escape, come to me.___hat?_ I asked.__ust come. I won__. . .I would never hurt you.___ut____ou__e all that matters to me.

Don__ ever try to leave me again.

Asleep? That's what she is right now?_ Pure menace laced his words. __nd when you decide to answer that question, Kane, be sure that you answer this with great care. I for one see you as my friend. We've never had problems. But now you've met my Melody, and problems cannot be avoided. So when I ask you, is she asleep, be sure that you give me a clear answer, because different ones will result in your death and the slashing away of every fucking person you know.

Women will be the death of you._ Julio entered and sat down. __hat's why I don't mess with them. They make men weak.___ou don't mess with them because you're gay.