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🚚 Chapter 30 🚚

🚚 Chapter 30 🚚

🚚 Antoine's pov 🚚

@ItaliaToocute

I kept a firm hold on her until I had open the grill and doors. "A just talk wi did a talk," she says for the thousandth time.

Grung left with Swinger as I motion to him to get the chappas over by the abandoned building, his face was not please but I cared zero. I push Dean to mount the stairs ahead of me while cursing her dog rotten, knowing she has nowhere to run to.

"Yuh guh open up yuh crotches and gi man a foreign, so a doe know who yuh won't open up and gi it to. Yuh lie, yuh theif, yuh a whore and yuh cannot be trusted."

Nothing prepared me for the kick I got under my chin. "Whore like yuh dog, crosses, germs, dranco-" she cursed at me.

I ran after her up the stairs and she sailed into my room slamming the door shut, right place she gone I thought- because if she even lock the door I was going to break it down and murder her wid some licks in dey. It was lock and I heard like she was pushing something inside there, I gave the door a hard kick with my left foot not wanting to use the hurting right one.

Grung called me telling me that Demar had already reach round at the abandoned building and was waiting on me, I tell Grung to take his gun from him and he said that he had hand it to him as he arrive. When I ask about Dean's jeep, he replies that Demar told him that my daughter whom Dean had been waiting on had driven it home to St. Thomas.

I went down to the gate monitor panel and changed the gate code, then locked up the house with Dean inside knowing if she even got out she could not get out of the yard. Hot-tool was outside waiting on me and I walk ahead of him to the abandoned building determined to teach Demar a lesson once and for all.

When I got there I did not see the chappas neither Demar, a banging sound from inside told me they were in there. Why haven't Grung turned on the light and he saw that the place was darkening I wondered has I limp inside the building ahead of Hot-tool. Sounds were coming from the back and I made my way towards there, a hard hit to my right leg sent me sprawl out on my face in the dirty disgusting dirt.

I spat out the dirt from my mouth and twist my head around to see. "A gun dey a mi head," Hot-tool said in the dim room that I could only make out his silhouette.

Sitting up in the dirt pain shook my right leg and I was nervous as I wondered where the others were. "Pussy yuh nuh have nuh wey fi run guh, a wey yuh a guh duh kill mi?" I ask in anger.

"Dat too easy and mi nuh want your dutty blood pon my hand," Demar said from behind Hot-tool whose hands were stretched upward.

"Right now yuh only just a prove to mi sey yuh guilty a wey yuh did waan duh fuck mi 'oman?" I ask taunting him.

"Dean nuh belong to yuh old pedophile!" He yelled and I thought that sounded too personal.

I hissed my teeth then said. "Yuh waan hear how a mek she moan when mi a kill har wid hood all when shi nuh want it, thank yuh fi bring di sweet likkle virgin come gi mi, a have no regrets."

"If yuh think dat can hurt mi yuh stupider dan mi think, everybody have a past and sometimes the way forward is met with a few losses- nevertheless as long as yuh get there yuh win," I sat there trying to understand the meaning of what he just said when Hot-tool came falling on top of me.

The outer grill to the building banged shut and I got up and hobbled as fast as I could to shoot at Demar, I did not see as much as his shadow- but figured he was going to try and get to his family and run. Hot-tool manages to get the light on and I found the chappas all asleep in a drugged mode. Sleeping powder I thought in anger, it will be awhile before they came around.