HIS DRUG✔️

37.

"Night To Remember."

The room is filled with laughter as we listen to Mystro's life stories. The man always a tell some sort a story.

I look at her. She's enjoying her self. Mi love fi see it. I wrap my arms around her waist.

Everyone is here for the New Year's party, that Celest wanted to keep. "Love yuh eno," I whisper in her ears then softly kisses her neck.

She smells good- like lavender and... her.

She even looks better.

di don in a mi life

"I love you too papi," She bites her lips, pressing her hand against my crotch.

Bay tease she tease man eno.

Nah wild har stills.

"Finally! A 11:58 now," Jade, Letti's baby mother shouts. Everyone leaves the house, except for me and Celest.

I hug her. "Memba mi did tell yuh seh mi ave sumo fi yuh?"

"Yes, tell me a wah nuh," She says and I laugh. I bring her to the balcony, where her new year gift is.

"It's something you've always wanted," I tell her and her face lights up like a Christmas tree.

Giving her a small peck, a hand her the little box. She quickly opens it. A look of confusion takes over her face but it's then replaced with a surprised look.

"Tell me seh a joke this!"

I lick my lips.

She jumps on me and I step back. She's a little heavier because of the weight that she has gained.

Bay nyam she nyam dung e place.

-but mi baby a still and always will be the sexiest.

"Thank you so much baby! Mi cyaa believe yuh buy mi the ford," She says.

"Anything to make you happy beautiful," I lift her chin and place a kiss on her lips. She deepens the kiss and just then, the fireworks start.

I grab her throat. She then pulls away when I bring my hand underneath her dress.

"Not yet, papi," She says and I smile. "...and happy birthday,"

Mi not even did memba bout dat. "Thanks mami," I slap her ass.

She looks up in the sky.

so beautiful

I'm so grateful that she's here with me. Mi nah eva let her go. She stuck right yah suh.

"Come we guh back downstairs," She says then takes my hand into her's.

*

"Yo a kill me ago kill dah bwoy yah eno," Letti shouts, pointing at Mystro. Shotta laughs, shaking his head.

"A wah di fuck a gwaan yah suh?" I ask.

"Fool dat mon," Mystro says to Shotta.

"Nuh Letti just find out seh e bwoy Mystro a fuck him gyal. Bay fuckery mi don," Shotta explains and I hiss.

Cyaa tek e wul eep a fuckery in a e night yah. Dem sort out this by dem self.

I'm about to walk away when shots starts to fire.

The fuck?

My eyes spot Letti. He's shooting after Mystro.

I run over to him and grab the gun from his hand. He's giving me upercuts but that doesn't stop me from taking the gun away from his hold.

"Uno stop nuh,"

I push Letti off of me. Mystro is on the ground, covered in blood. "Bomboclaatt! Look how him kill e man dawg,"

Fuck!

What a way fi start off e fucking new year.

"Mystro!" Ana shouts. She's his sister.

"Look pon wah yuh do bredda! Yah fucking eediot!" I shout at Letti, walking over to him. He has a shocked look on his face, as if he's surprised by his actions.

Letti always a do some fucked up shit, but this a next level.

Him kill one a e dawg dem, suh him affi dead too.

That's just the rule.

I grab his shirt and drag him to where Mystro's body is. Ana immediately rushes towards him.

She's feeding him with punches but is like di ute nah feel nut'n.

"This is all just too much," Celest says.

"Suppose police come ova yah cause mi know fi sure seh people hear dem shot deh," Lila speaks.

"Yuh see you bwoy Letti," Brandon hisses. Celest walks up to me. She touches my arm and I fan her off.

"Ba-"

"Stop chat to mi nuh bredda!" I shout. She's staring at me, her eyes filled with tears.

"You-" My brows knit together. She's about to fall but I catch her before she could.

What's this?

She holding her stomach. I look down. Her dress is slowly becoming the colour of blood. I look at her, as she cries.

What's happening?

The fuck this-

How-

"No, no. S-stay wid mi baby please!"

-I finally find my voice.

How did we reach here?

With her lifeless body in my arms, coated in blood and her once beautiful face, is now a pale colour and the eyes that would light up my day, now is filled with tears.

Just moments ago, everything was- great.

A muss dream me a dream to pussyclaatt. This cyaa real.

How the fuck mi ooman fi dead?

-then reality hits me when she speaks. Her voice cracks, everytime a word leaves her mouth. Wah diss-

"I... I can't-" She stutters as tears fall from her eyes.

This cyaa be real.

"Kevaun! Lawd jesus,"-

Everyone is shouting. I can't focus. Wah the fuck a gwaan!? "Look wah yuh do to mi Kev-"

No.

This nuh real bredda.

Someone pushes me away. I'm unable to even react.

"Somebody call the ambulance nuh,"

Her eyes doesn't leave mines. It's as if-

"Y-you... you killed her," I hear.

I-

My vision is blurry as I stare at the knife in my hands.

What did I do?