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64.

Dead Bwoy.

Lifting my foot slighty off the ground, I whince as I slowly ease up, studying my surroundings as to where I am to go.
Immediately, my eyes meet with a big door and I then began to take small steps to the front room, where Kevaun said I'd find him.
Never in a thousand years did I think I'd be here- with my foot aching from a gun wound and tears building in my eyes as pain course through my veins everytime I move.

Oh, and cyaa fi get how mi neva expect mi deh yah suh a fight fi me and mi man life... this way.
I'd have to admit though, it is a little scary, but mi nuh fraid.
Finally arriving at the door way, I hear mumbles coming from inside.
I can easily identify that it was Khalil's voice... him louder than everyone else and even though it's obvious he's shouting, you can't really tell.

I enter the room but there's no sign of either Kev nor Khalil.. nor mum Grantie.
The space is packed but even with bunch of items, there's still space for even another desk and a shelf.

"..you're a coward. Just like your mother. You don't have the balls to kill me,"-

No sah suh Khalil been a mek man ram him? Come a chat bout man balls-
Kevaun responded with a laugh and I can't help but laugh too but it comes to a stop when I hear a gunshot.

Quickly turning around, I see Michael.
Kevaun's brother?
"Sorry. My hand slipped" He spoke.
Confused at what he's referring to, a smell of blood catches my attention.

The fucka shot mi-

It's crazy how I didn't feel the pain when I got it, but seeing that I now know... my gun slips and my body weight falls on the table.
"Ahhh!"

Michael plainly watches as I cry in pain and lifts his gun to shoot me again. As he's about to pull the trigger, anger flashes over his face when he realizes there's no bullet in the gun.

"Normalize checking your gun before attacking someone. Pussy,"-
Reaching for my knife that was in my pants foot, it cuts through his brain at the second it meets the space in between his eyes.

A satisfied smile emerges on my face.
"OH SH-"
Forgot I got shot just now.

"Nah nuh time fi this eno." I mumble. Realizing that I'm not dead, I laugh.

watch yah? yuh mad?

2 shot wounds and I'm not dead... and none a dem nuh deep.
The way how my head not even deh right yah suh, but I'm happy... is that weird?

Once again, I easily remove the bullet and wrap my arm with a cloth. Spotting a glass of water on the desk, I pray to God it's not poison before I drink a good amount of it.
Well, to say the least, it tastes like water.. spring water.

I needed that.

It'd be too easy to take his life.. and awfully boring to watch him die by just a bullet.
That won't be enough satisfication for me, even though it will be an amazing sight to see him dead.

I want him to beg.
That alone will put a smile on my face right now. Seeing him beg- after so many years of torture he put my mother through.

But seeing him sit on the metal chair in front of me, his demeanour being vulnerable, weak and useless.. it's definitely a sight to see.

the big bad Italian Don nuh suh big and bad again, don't?

My trigger finger a itch fi tek a bwoy duppy eno but a just time.
Patience a key.

"You! You bitch... should've killed you when I had the chance!"-

Lifting my fist, my mother stops me.

"It's okay Kevaun. I know what you want to hear, Khalil... and it nah come out a my mouth. Yes, you should've killed me when you had the chance but we both know you wouldn't... oh and the sex was good— but your best friend did it better,"-

Swallowing my laugh, I stare at Khalil. Di man red yuh fuck.
Nuh know a who tell mum fi seh dat.

Bwoy ugly when him angry.

"And YOU! you're a coward. Just like your mother. You don't have the balls to kill me"-
Laughing in his face, I shake my head hearing him ramble.
The level of stupidity this motherfucker has.

"Yuh know wah... ago mek you choose how yuh waah dead. Ago mek it likkle easier fi yuh"-

"Ahhh!"

Babe?
Running back to the other room, I see her on the ground and along with her, it's Michael... dead.

"B yuh get shot!?"

"No shit sherlock!"-

I hiss, heading over to her. I help her to stand but she pushes me off. "Gwaan back in there and kill him. I'll be okay. Just hurry up suh mi can gah mi fucking yard," She says.

"Jah know"-
I kiss her forehead and lift her onto the chair. "Mystro. Front office. Now. Celest injured."

She rolls her eyes. She cyaa tell mi seh she ago good wid e wul eep a fucking blood weh she a lose.
Mussi feel man ago listen to har and mek she stay yah suh and dead.

"Nuh bother wid dat. Mystro ago bring yuh gah the hospital. By time yuh quint, me deh deh," I tell her and she nods.

Again, I give her a kiss then head back to the room. My mother isn't where I left her.
"Where the fuck is she!?"

"I'm right here, son" I hear.
Turning around to face her, I chuckle watching as she load the gun with bullets.

Mi nuh know weh she ago wid dat eno.
"J-just kill me." Khalil begins to cry.
Cow bawling type a cry eno dawg.

But a weh di-

"No eno. A nuh suh diss ting guh. Affi gain some more bawling out a yuh," I say, pulling the chair closer to him.

"Alright... suh as mi did a seh- Crucifixion, but in my way or I just boil you... but that comes with a twist, so pick wid sense?"

"Ei-either way, I'm gonna die so do whatever y-you want,"-

"No. The rules of the game is that you have to pick, so pick.. and hurry up cause mi ooman a wait fi mi,"-

"The.... the second one," He finally says. How I was waiting for him to say that.
His death is gonna be a little quick because e two pit bull dem weh mi see ova deh suh been hungry from day.

Like Khalil nay did a feed e bwoy dem... but I will be happy to.

"As you wish-"

Pulling the four pots of hot curry cravy, I wait no second in throwing them over his head.
I sigh when he begins to cry.
In minutes, pieces of his skin begin to fall and my smile is brighter.

Two more pot left.
Looking over to the pit bulls, I chuckle low when they start to run around their cage.

"S-stop!! PLEASE!"
Love dat.
Finally, when the pots are empty, I quickly stop his scream by slicing his throat, deep enough for his vocal cords and his hyoid to cut.

"Too much noise a mi ears, umbre"-

"Mum gwaan. I'm right behind you" I tell her and she leaves.
Pulling the cage of the pit bulls, I walk out the room as soon as they start to eat his dead body.

I laugh a little then hurry to exit the house. In less than 5 minutes, Dan-dan ago blow up the house so we have to get as far away as possible.

Everyone is outside in their cars, including my mother... I notice that Mystro car is gone so that means Celest is probably already at the hospital.

"Jade, you ago drive Celest's car. Don't fuck it up... cause a you ago get the beating," I tell her, mumbling the last part.
She nods and I hand her the keys.

2 minutes... "Leave. Now," I say and every car speeds down the road, leaving only me.

I enter my car and sit, mumbling the lyrics to Malie Don 'V6'. Smiling in satisfication when the whole building finally blows up, I start my car.

Lata fada bad.