Dwayne POV
(Part 2)
I was now seated in a dull grey room, staring at the empty seat across from me. My hands bonded with sturdy handcuffs.
Kmt.
After me punch up the boy, him pop off... Lucky me never have the Glock fi put two in a him head.
Me already used the one phone call I got to call Rose, who knows exactly what do.
Gunbag need fi move the car from in front a salt factory.
Me already did move the machine them,
And the drugs.My lawyer needs to be alerted.
And need fi no drop a jail...
Just because me thump a fassy in a him face.
And even in the midst of this crazy ness, my mind was still on Chanize.
Hoping, she nah post no more fuckery picture.
As for her safety, she good... Me already make sure a that.
Mexico a my ground.
If I am not mistaking, Gunbag have a trade fi do later with the boy Lorenzo and a him gang,
Them wah weed... We need guns.
Who is he?
He is the El Chapo for Mexico,
A Don.
Which is a person me look up to and like wise, the old boy ago dead a legend man... Anytime fi him time come.
So if him make nothing happened to Chanize in him fi him place... Me ago make sure that time is soon.
I looked up at the twisting of the door handle, I took a deep breath before reclining in the chair, sliding from hands from the cold desk, letting them fall in my lap.
"Dwayne," Rose bolt in, rushing to my side.
Touching my neck and forehead.
"You alright?"
I nodded.
My lawyer, Isat Buchanan followed behind her.
He only nodded.
The once empty room was now flooded with cops....
And here comes the batty bwoy... Marvin.
My face harden.
Dropping what seemed to be multiple glued on to each other, loosed papers hung from the sides.
He calmly sat across from me.
"You know wah the probably is with society... People like uno," he pointed at my mother and lawyer,
"Defending these..." He pointed my hand to close to my face.
"Pussy mind you put you hand in a man face eno... Dwag face batty boy,"
Kmt
Rose squeezed my shoulder.
"Marvin..." Rose spoke calmly, "Remember good that is me Aunty you talking to you. I know your grandmother and you for many years, and we mouth never meet... Watch you mouth when ya talk to big woman,"
Silence.
"I have been watching Mr Don... And wah tell you say..." He opened up the file, "Things nah look too pretty fi you,"
"Suspicion of armed robbery, shooting with intent, assault, illegal possession of firearms and ammunition, transport of illegal drugs, Murder, abduction, destroy of private property, and the list goes on..."

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Heart of A Jamaican Don (Book 1)
RomanceThe exciting journey of Dwayne and Chanize, the perfect working-class "inner city" girl who fell in love with a Jamaican Don. But is the heart of a Jamaican Don capable of loving? (IT FULLA MISTAKE... SOON EDIT IT!!) This is a fictional story with f...