Chapter Twenty-Eight- Possession

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Mario

Mi dee'vn wah leave mi club today. Mi just want to stay in and take two molly and relax. The Doll House was one of the best places to do that-just watch gyal and have a vibe.

Right now, it hard fi deh round none a di bro dem. Malikai nah deal wid Ollie and Ollie nah deal wid him either. How today went down was fucked up, and me dee'vn wah go back inna di memory, but mi find miself a think bout it nuff.

I laid back in my chair and watched Chocolate dance on the pole, and my mind just went right back to the memory of this morning without permission.

"Ollie yuh can't do this bro, you can't mek this ting worse bredda!" Same time him jump outta the car and leff mi inna the passenger seat. We reach Malikai's apartment. Me a try talk him outta it from wi deh a him place and Capri's brother was moving her stuff and the baby's tings out. The man take like a bag a tings-rum, Hennessy, molly, and smoke a bag a spliff back to back. When him jump inna di car the most mi cudda do a jump een backa him.

Bombolcaat ya now! Mi jump out a di car behind him a try talk to him, but the man bex and grimey right now! Mi nuh know if a luck or bad luck, but not even a minute later, Anashé and Evans walked out of the building. Looking like dem a go run an errand or supn, but them spot Oliie and mi, and stop.

"A wah gwaan yasso?" Evans moved Anashé behind him and Ollie without a warning threw his fist afta Evans face and missed. Ana shouted out, "Ollie what the hell are you doing!"

"Ey yuh nuh talk to me either enuh!" him shout afta Ana. Mi bomboclaat? "You is a rass infaama!" Him move afta Anashé and she looked shocked and was turning red by the second. Mi panic and a try hold him by him shirt but him fling me off. Same time Kai grab him by the back of his shirt and fling him a grung!

"Ey bwai!" Kai eyes dem red ya now, and mi nuh know if mi fi hold him or Oliie right now, but by the time mi fi decide, Kai back out him gun and grabbed Ollie inna him throat, holding the gun at his head.

Fuck!

"Dawg, let him go dawg, him drunk dawg!"

"Ey Mario nuh say nuttn to me enuh, nuh rass say nuttn to mi!" Kai shouted, backing Ollie pon the bonnet of a black Lamborghini. Ollie was looking pon di man without nuh fear or care. Evans who look like him only a see red right now, pressed the gun inna him head harder.

"Malikai, please, don't!" Anashé screamed out. "Babe!"

Jah know, this nuh look good!

"Eee, yuh think a suh it a guh? Yuh spose to be mi bredda!" Ollie shouted, "Yuh know how much mi do fi yuh? How much man mi kill fi yuh? Bury fi yuh? And mi ask yuh fi do one thing! One bomboclaat ting and look!"

Yow, this shit can't be being said out in the open! Mi wol on pon Evans' shoulder and a try reason wid di dawg. But all wah gwan right now mi just a picture if him fi eva find out bout me and Lee.

"Pussy, a move yuh just move afta mi ooman Ollie? A dat yuh bomboclaat really do?!" Evans pressed the gun so hard that Ollie's head that him neck bend to one side. "Yuh a fucking try dead today, bro!?"

"Dawg mi say him a drink from mawnin', from Capri cut wit the baby!"

Same time Evans turn fi look pon mi and mi neva yet see the man look suh dark yet.

"Mario if yuh know wah good fi yuh right now yuh jump inna mi car and take Ana to Capri right now and come outta mi rass ears wid yuh fuckry!"

"Dawg mi nah leff you yasso, not inna di state weh unno inna," Mi a sweat yuh fuck! "Dawg put down the gun!"

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