Shane's pov:
Flashback
"Weh Omar deh?" Was the first thing I asked, my voice void of emotion.
I tucked my gun in my pants.
"Who?" Thing one said chuckling.
Typical.
Thing one is tall, slim and bald while thing two is a little shorter than thing one, thick and his hair curly.
"Know u nuh deff" I said calmly
They both chuckled and I shook my head. Clowning ting dem a gwan wid.
I looked at Killa and Tim. They both shot thing one and thing two in their right shoulder.
They groaned out in agony and winced.
I smirked "Bring dem to the House."
I walked out and went to my car.
End of flashback.
Now we're back at the house. I haven't been here in a hot minute. The house is very secluded and has security all around. This where all the dirty shit goes down.
The 4 of us are currently in the basement with these two idiots in front of us tied up and grinning at us.
I was about to walk up to them when my phone rang.
Wah bredda.
I answered without looking
"Speak" I said in a cold tone and walked off.
"Shane where are you?" Kam asks
"Mi soon come give me 30 minutes" I said my voice softer.
"Ok" she mumbled and hung up.
I blew out a breath and walked back to the group. Mi nuh need Kam fi mix up ina mi mess.
I walked up to the torture table and took up a knife.
"Mi nuh have a time fi waste" I walked up to thing two.
"Lets play a game" I smiled.
He huffed "Mi anuh likkle pickney"
I clicked my tongue along the roof of my mouth and shook my head. I used my index finger and pressed it on his shoulder wound.
"I said....lets. play. a. game." He screamed but nodded.
"Just one simple rule," I paused. "Every wrong answer, yuh lose one a yuh finger"
"Understand?" I asked
"Yes" he answered.
I looked over at thing one. He glanced at me but avoided eye contact.
Good.
I turned my attention back to thing two. "First question..." I trailed off and teasingly circled his chair.
"Yuh know Omar?"
He shook his head.
Kmt.
"Are you a dummy"
"N-"
"Yes u are shut the f*ck up. Mi ask u a important question and yuh shake yuh head then mi ask u an irrelevant one and yuh feel the need fi ansa? Nuh mek mi affi cut off yuh rass mouth." I hissed
"Yuh know Omar?!" I asked raising my voice
"Yes"
"Good, you're getting the hang of it" I nodded smirking.
"Weh him deh?" I asked hoping he would say something wrong.
"Mi nuh know" he mumbled.
"Wrong!" I shouted and chopped his right pinky off.
"You know better than to lie to me...." I stooped to his level "Yuh madda neva teach yuh fi nuh lie?" I asked in a teasing manner
"Yes"
I stood back up. "Weh Omar deh?"
"Him deh a cherry gardens ina deh one big house deh wah Delroy did a rent." He says looking down.
Rat.
I know exactly where he's talking about. I looked back at Devon to see if he's writing down notes. I nodded.
"Yuh wah play the game to?" I smiled at thing one.
He shook his head.
"Yes you do" I walked over to him.
"Same rules. How much man him have?" I asked
"50+ the l-last time mi check but him did a get n-new people suh mi nuh s-sure" he replied shakily
I looked at him for a while before I nodded.
"Weh him do him work?" I asked suspiciously
He shrugged.
"Wrong!" I shouted and chopped his right pointer finger off. A little blood spewed from the finger and I grimaced and stepped back.
He screamed bloody murder.
Pu$$y.
"Him have meetings a him yard and him do the dirty work ina him basement." He raced out.
I nodded and turned to the boys. They gave me a thumbs up. "Do wah unu want" I said to Tim and Killa. They smirked and walked up to the table.
"Mi aguh send u the details" Devon said.
"Alright" He nodded and started to type on his computer.
While walking out the room I heard screams. I smirked and kept on walking.
Time to go home to my smiley.
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RomanceTwo long time bestfriends cross paths again in their early stages of adulthood! Read to find out <3. This story is written in Jamaican Patois/Creole and Standard English