My Desires

Chapter 47- Possibility

Enzo's POV

I rolled up my sleeves.

"I know you hate doing the talking, so I will." Neo chuckles.

Grabbing the pliers I welcomed the feeling of adrenaline I've been dying to embrace for the past three weeks.

"We neva hate yuh enuh." He starts. "Yuh is a good Don, but yuh just never deserve the title anymore."

"Why can't we just kill him already?" Jariya huffs.

I ignored her.

I was more intrigued in thinking about the best way to release my anger.

"Overtime, yuh go weak because a di cute likkle Princess yuh hav--"

Mi box him outta eh pliers.

"Ahh!" He groans.

Chat too bloodclaat much.

I revel in the sight of blood oozing out of his mouth.

He chuckles. "Mi mighta deserve dat but wah mi seh, still remains a fact."

Di more di pussy chat di more dawk money get.

"She mek yuh weak. She did fi come outta di picture suh we can di real Don back." Neo says.

"Swear mi hand a itch fi tump him inna him face." Scissors mutters.

"Yuh time up long time ." I spoke referring to Scissors.

"Macky did just jealous a yuh. But we neva did a murder bwoy like one time. No hawt stuff neva did a gwan again. All because adi likkle bitc--"

Grabbing his jawbones, I forced his mouth open.

Mi shub di pliers inna him mouth and pull out him tongue.

"Ahhh!" His screams were more gargled because of the blood and the fact that he lost his tongue.

"Weh yuh did a seh again?" I asked.

His groans of agony were music to my ears.

I missed the sound of hearing my enemies suffer.

"Yuh know," I started. "Miss Pat birthday a come up. Mi have a wonderful surprise wah mi think she go love. Jariya. "

Riya came forward and pulled down his pants.

Mi prefer nuh fi tek off nuh man clothes.

Changing tools, I reach for my Glock.

Mi put two shot inna eh bwoy phallus.

His screams put a smile on my face.

Jariya finishes mi chopping it off and placed it in a bag.

Mi naah guh actually give this to Miss Pat.

Dat might actually give har di heart attack weh she shuda get when she find out bout har daughter.

"Should we stitch him up?" Jariya asks.

"No." I answered sternly. "Let them bleed out."

"Them?"

I walked over to Pirate.

"Yuh quiet eeh mi boss."

"I guess you won't be needing your tongue then." The smile was wiped off my face. "Pliers."

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The house smells like it's just finished cleaning.

Ms. Evelyn came back from her vacation? Or she substitute still deh ya.