Tyron was at the bar with Nina but he was on the end with people talking about his new song and how they thought it was alright but like the gangsta stuff more. He had grown from that style of thinking though. He was still that person, but maybe he was naive coming out from being a big fish in UFL to now not every close to the fame or goals that he wanted. He got up and walked over to her and sat down next to her. "What do you want to drink?" he said to her after looking over at her. She was one of the people that he had a grudge towards, there was a lot of things he wanted to say but he was more curious about her manager more then anything. Getting a chance to get to Aikya was one thing getting to the boss her self was something different and even though it was not a good idea to trust Nina he needed her connection and more importantly need her to set it up for him inot to get the answer he wanted as far as Doll House.

It took a lot to not grab her by her throat and toss her down to the ground physically shaken but more composed then what he was before. He was use to mind games as he could play them as well but this wasn't a back and forth he came to her to get into dollhouse and that was all that was on his mind. I order her a Creamsicle and they came with a foot long pink plastic cup. "You don't have to worry about me. You tend to fuck shit up on your own without the push from outside forces, so there really no need for me to show up in your life. I came here wanting to ask you some questions and find out what you know. I had a chance to meet Aikya though, she was something."

He laughed as she said she had no inside information. He was sure that she knew some things but a lot of the stuff was way over her head that she couldn't possibly know how little she really knew. "I not here for your information you may know more then me, but you don't know anything of that significant that I would come to ask for. I'm not not here to get revenge, I'm not here to looking for remorse, cause I'm sure their are a lot of thing you regret but haven't apologize for. I want to you to set up a meeting with Mrs. Smith. That's what I want, to meet her. Her name is pop around a lot of dark circles a lot of people are afraid of her. I want to sit down an talk to someone like that." he said calmly He figure she was someone big but how big he was going to find out.

Before tyron would say all kinds of stupid shit about right to know and understanding that she couldn't do this to people but he wasn't someone that had nothing to show for his efforts, Since his meltdown on TV he spent hours, days, weeks, trying to recover what little sanity he had left. From that, it was clear that what he wanted more than anything was to come out on top. To get the last word in and to shut everyone else up. "You want a reason, I don't have a reason for why I want to meet her. But I remember Aikya while she was on one of her rants was about this door. This weight that she has over everyone. Now I'm not foolish enough to meet someone that have other do the type of shit she has done without preparing. What I want to know is why did she have over the two of you? I mean it couldn't be that hard you were selling everything at a young age. Which is funny cause you called me out for talking about shit you already did." Tyron voice was low as he didn't want anyone but her to hear him. He had done his homework, he knew from some sources that when Nina came to the US with Airemese her family wasn't with her because she had made some enemies doing shit she wasn't supposed to be doing, but he did have a sneaky suspicion of something that he wanted to make sure of "What I am sure of is that she has something over you and I think it had something to do with a certain album leak. I mean damn, at least she didn't tell you to fuck her husband, or was that brought up too?" he then laughed rubbing his chin " Yall are so fucked up it's not even funny, I'm the fake one. Yet you dealing with people like this but I have the problem."

Tyron laughed, even more, hearing that she was the goon sure it might have made since with her bring really close the boss and all that but he did not believe for one second that she was in control or that it was for personal gain that they did on their own behalf. "Yea, sure you're if we are talking mob terms here you, I would say would be the capo and that is me being generous cause I'm sure your a very loyal thug that does what needs to be done. Don't lie to face and say that you did that on your own. The boss gave you choice and that's what you picked. it wasn't free will it was an ultimatum it was a test of love, it whatever you want to call it. But that wasn't "I'm going to steal her music and release, cause how dare she." that was "I going to give you this and it is up to you what happens with it." Now more than ever he knew that Mrs. Smith was cold, dangerous, and looking for him. He didn't care but he still wondered if TJ knew. The poor kid was way over his head and didn't know it. Maybe he did but TJ felt like a naive person, to begin with hanging with these type of people would do something to you like it did with him. "I don't think so low of you. I just feel bad for people around you. You play these mind games and yet you don't know the rules of the game. You're a pet at best and stray at worst, you are good when you're useful and a headache when you aren't. You should have made way but know you getting all riled up because you don't know what to do? Like you don't know how to handle life."he said looking away for a second and then looking back at her. " You know it's funny because the way you are right now was how I was when I was in that house only your going to do more than just stab someone. I had enough sense to pull the blade on me, I really believe if you had the knife those people would have been killed. Way to go monster."

"Hold up you want to have an actual conversation. You can see why I would doubt that shit why, all that disrespectful shit in the beginning to the sneaky disses early on. to The the look you gave me when I approach to just now. And now you want me to follow you. So just to make sure we on the same someone that pull a lot of strings in the industry and is a shady character even before she got into music wants me dead after I confront someone who hit me in the head with a frying pan who puked in my face. Secondly, the pimp that was after her was still looking for her, am I missing anything. I mean we both know you leaked your "childhood friend" album from the inside cause she gave you the album. I'm just making sure so that you know that it sounds just crazy as me talking but you want to be "pals" and drink the night way. " Tyron typed on his phone and then put his home away. "Okay let's go and meet the godmother

“But you can imagine my skepticism for getting up and following you right?” he claim following behind her. Neither of them liked each other, ever since the moment they knew about each other. For whatever reason he didn’t like her personality that standoffish attitude. He felt that she never said what was going on but what the character would say. He never knew the Nina but from looking into her background. Even when learning about her family, her issues, her life and the wrongs that she’s done. It felt like she never changed. That she was always going to bring in trouble and misfortune to the people around her. If he had a different look at life if he cared about those things maybe they could have been friends at least. But stubborn people have ways to push and fight when they felt it was in their best interest. Which was why he wonder what was he doing this for, getting in the car with Nina and these big guys why was he putting himself through this. It was him; he was selfish in wanting acknowledgment for his effort he wanted to feel proud of what he had done. That was the goal, when he came out years ago making song and doing battle it was all about showing what you can do. He couldn’t tell what happen since then he was so wrapped up in other things like talking shit, being this character and while it got him to a certain point he was killing himself. That dream of being known for something died when he got on TV he wanted everything to end, and he almost did let it slip and lash out. He was in the hospital for a few days and missing a kidney when he woke up to people asking him if he wanted to go back to that house.

Hopping out of the SUV to the building he was thinking about why was he going this far. He turned his phone off and placed it in the desk. With it off they wouldn’t be able to do much with it and the tracker still worked. As Nina stopped to look at him and talked about how she was just going to let this thing between them go he didn’t know what to say to it. It would silly to tell her that he knew it was stupid, with Aikya it was a personal thing he wanted with her. She had a helping hand in making him this way so anything that was about to go down he was prepared for. The shot in the foot hurt like hell, almost as bad as stabbing almost. Once the initial shock was over he just laughed it just sort of clicked for him. He was always meant to be the bad guy. It didn’t matter what his actions were, what reason he had, what he told himself. He would always be viewed as someone that is no good, worthless, not needed. “Oh man,” he said while laughing “Stupid, You’re so fucking dumb.” He said walking quickly up to her so the pain wouldn’t catch up to him. He was hyped up now that he didn’t feel his foot. “If you have a gun and you going to use it you have to put it where’s it going to hurt.” He then quickly gripped the barrel of the gun and put it to his head.

Tyron looked disappointed when she put the gun down and had people hold him up. He saw someone leave and he was guessing Anniken, so that means he was going to get the cold shoulder treated until he could get pass this test. She talked about how this is the first time he actually had a chance to sit down and meet her. He would call this a reunion more like an introduction, this is the person who isn’t a character this was the real Nina. He liked this one more as they made their way to the new room and he took a seat listening to her talk about his brother. He laughed a little as she talked about how she went against everyone wishes and went after the girl. “I think you are trying to describe empathy? Fuck that shit people rarely use it anyway.” He got tied into the chair somewhat tight not enough to cut blood blow but enough to know he wasn’t going to break out without a lot of effort. “That moment is different from everyone. I remember having this stereotype of being the bad guy, playing the villain. I played up to that shit if that was what it took to get on I was down. Then again looking back on my life. I don’t think I could be the person I am today if it wasn’t for you, and Mariko. I remember people saying you have Rum and Coke talking about you. Shit let them talk.” He said laughing like it all came full circle for him. He didn’t feel like last time, when he was in a life or death situation. He remembered how cold he felt as blood drain out of his body onto the floor.

Being that close to death and just having people look at you as you die is scary. No one wants to died, even when they are depressed, even when they plan for it, even when they have anything they need to pull the trigger. The act of dying hurts, you lose feeling, you lose everything. You look back at your life and you wonder what happen. This being tied up, and shot, and talk about. All of this wasn’t, it was comical at least to him. Sure he could have said he should have seen this coming he knew this was going to be dangerous but from then losing all that blood in that house to now it just made it funny. Her talk about how she wanted revenge for what he did to her friend, but he was coming after them for revenge himself. While she dealt with physical pain, he was already beyond that and now in mental abuse. He knew how to poke at people sore spot in the past to make things up. Going after the scars and wounds that took years to cover hurts more than getting shot or stab. It took him years to be able to shed that away. To throw away empathy and remorse for your actions is not something people decide in a heartbeat. The jab to the foot to pushed the bullet deeper hurt. Hurt like hell, well maybe not like hell but it still hurt and was very uncomfortable. “You’re right I am a monster. A monster that you help create. Really I don’t know why Aikya would do that for me, but I guess all the people I come across they never do anything to me. I handed Mariko a loaded gun and put it to head, and she didn’t pull the trigger. Vara I stood right beside her as I got someone who look just like her, and had a bunch of men just gang rape the shit out of this look alike, in Vara’s house, in Vara’s clothes. Nothing. For a second I was wondering if I was doing anything wrong but I guess I needed to meet another fuck up to really find out I was doing it right and I guess I am,” He said while wincing in pain. Every time she stabbed his foot pain would go off and yes he would finch and have his toes shot up but he just laughed and joke about it. He even told her some things she should do as suggestions “It was a wrong idea to go from shooting to stabbing you have to work up the pain not go lower. Then again it took me a year to get this type of down too. You didn’t really think I spent all that time away and not prepare for something like this, I’m stupid but I’m not brainless. If I wanted to do torture real torture, you shouldn’t worry about life or death, whatever happens, happens and if they can’t handle it they die.”

“Really, I don’t think you do, see it takes a monster to know a monster. Think about this, your childhood friend someone who been there for you. That ride or die person that is going to hold you down. Even with all bad press and all the crazy shit she had your back. And you just going to leak her music like that with no feelings no fucks given and then when I could up to you and ask why? You give me cause I felt like it. Damn that’s cold,” it was something that he didn’t take for granted that she threw her so called best friend under the bus but it was hypocritical of her to say she values friendship but started off with that. Tyron didn’t see Nina as the type to really kill him on propose. If was going to when she had the shot she would have took it and have these guys next to him clean up his body. No she was going to mess with him in painful ways. So far though it was sloppy just digging and poking his gashes and cuts in his feet that have gone numb. He shook his head when she talked about it didn’t matter about good and bad. “Nope, your wrong there. There has to be a bad guy. There has to be villain, look at sports, movies, your relationships. There is always a good an evil, we are condition to think what we like as good and what we dislike is bad. You’re never going to escape that notion even if a good person throws a rock at a person and that’s bad. If the bad guy gets hit it’s okay.”

His feet were a bloody mess that it didn’t seem possible to use them to break out even if he was free. The chair helped take some of the pressure off but now he has lost feeling in both his feet now it’s like his foot went to sleep and then some then stabbed his foot a bunch of times. Talking about details he shook his head again. “Wrong again. Details are what makes the big picture, I mean look at you can’t find a steady relationship so what I did with mariko can’t do. Prideful but also reckless so I can’t do what I did to Vara, you might even get a kick out of it. Kidnapping, is just boring and I already did it. You’re always single has the worst luck when it comes to these thing, really I don’t know what I could have done to you that you couldn’t fuck up more by yourself.” He laughed as she said for him not to bleed out.

As he listened to her talk he every now and then try to put pressure on his foot to see if he felt any more pain but now it was just painful to put pressure just having them on the cold ground kind of felt tingling. He thought to himself how long it was going to take for him to heal from this. Two weeks, three at the most and while he was in thought he felt it. That pop of his arm coming out of the socket as he jerked his head back and yelled in pain. Okay two months to three months cause that isn’t going to get address until later that going to be a bitch. With his head down shaking it he looked over and saw the bump in the shoulder that wasn’t supposed to be there. “You talk like she didn’t deserve it, I had her alone twice. Both times she left as if nothing happen physically, but yet she walks like her shit don’t stink…. I guess you two are alike huh. Makes you wonder if you had another sister.”

“You talk about these things like you are really in control. Really what I’m going to have to do is go to the hospital after meeting your boss. Cause in my mind this is one of those test things to see if I’m really worth their time sort of thing. I mean I hear it all the time about how a lot of the artist hear have to wack a guy or do something that really pushes the ethical limit.” He talks trying to forget about his shoulder that is hurting more and more. On the down side every time they moved his arm pain shot through the shoulder on the bright side all that pain in his shoulder he really wasn’t paying attention to his hand being almost chop through. By the time she was putting staples through his fingers he didn’t know what felt worst his shoulder hand or feet. He noticed a few things though: One Nina was all over the place witch told him this was on the fly. This wasn’t a plan in place which would mean anything could which there is good and bad things with that. Anything could happen so she just might kill him on accident and if that is the case well. Damn that would be his life, or she could just get mad and dump his body somewhere that he could die. Again he knew that she wasn’t going to kill him intentionally but that is not to say that accidents don’t happen. It takes a lot to break someone and right now this wasn’t her trying to break him it was….it was a lot like before.

“Again, I’m not going to tell you how to do your thing but right now I could not feel half of that hand shit cause of my shoulder that still really hurts and is dislocated. That story with your brother must have been the last time you done something like this cause you are pretty rusty on the form and technique. I mean I can show a thing or two and these kinds of things I been doing to others and while I never seem to fully get into it with Akiya, I feel like 15 minutes and I can have people on tears without much effort. Really though, I think someone should shoot me before morning cause when I get out if I get out you know retribution will be coming.” He took deep breaths to try and calm down but he was sore and his shoulder pain seem to grow and linger which was a terrible combination. To keep his mind off it he started singing the hook to his own song like a chant over and over again.

“That’s just stupid on your part. You thought people who have no relation to you or your family was going to take it easy on your brother? The more we talk the more I feel like you did that cause you knew they weren’t going to slap him on the wrist. A fucking monster? What were you before this, a wolf in sheep clothing? A devil with a pair of white fake angel wings. I think this is the real you and that fake shit you put out to public is the persona.” Tyron saw the toolbox and was smiling a little “Alright, that what I was waiting for now it’s a party.” He wondered what kind of things they were going to do nails, a hammer, that was really about it more physical stuff yet again but if it could take his mind off his shoulder he would welcome it. Dislocated shoulders get worst and worst the more it is out of the socket as ligaments and bone start to become a problem and he was going to need surgery for this more than likely.

She talked about how she could only destroy herself and nothing he could do would work on her. “Oh I think your wrong there, I can think of a few things I can mess with you. Your different form the others cause well that’s cause they aren’t as fucked up as you. I mean really I thought Aikya was bad but you just blow her out of the water, I had no idea how fucked up you are maybe that the reason why you all need to talk to doctors.” Tyron looked at Nina as she talked about Aikya and her past how she put her in harm’s way. How she couldn’t even leave her room, how he took away her freedom, Aikya was so spoked out that she didn’t know about the stand in that looked like Rico. The fake handwriting that was so convincing that she thought it was him. That moment where she ran out the club after staging the thing he couldn’t help but smile all of it was for that moment and if he could just see her face. Anniken might have known what happen but this just showed how little Nina knew about him. “Oh and it was worth it. I could die right now, in a ball of fire and have you piss on my grave and it would still be worth it. Oh if I could have just seen her face crying her eyes out, cause at first I was going to just do something sexual the first time but she went on about a pimp so I had to know, now she is locked in a room. I would do it all over again.” He didn’t mention that it was all staged cause he wanted to be on the other side to hand out that information, there was so many things Nina didn’t know about what happen that it made this seem even better when the shoe was going to be on the other foot.

Taking off her sweatshirt expose her body and gears turned in his head about what he was going to do to her. Would he keep her alive, would he kill her just for fun, so many things to do but it would have to be later when he was in control he just watched rocking side to side, “Okay so three years in the beginning to my three years starting no wonder this has an old school feel to it.” She talked about her big intro her flashback and now her slowly turning on the heat. “four hours huh, I guess I will have to see how this turns out cause right now the shot and the shoulder were good, the foot and staples was where you went left field. But please by all means do whatever you want I really know I’m going to be in the hospital for some time I just hope for when it’s mine turn you go along with the flow as I did. I not saying I don’t want a challenge but if I did that Aikya I hope Anniken doesn’t mind if I break another toy.”