From Badman To Lover Boy 🇯🇲Jamaican Story🇯🇲

Part 5

"Mi buy the gun fi 2 million dollars. Wa yuh mean dem thief it?" I asked Mitch again with rage.

"Damanii neva remember fi tek it out a him car. All the car dem gone wid too," he explained. Why everything and everybody a get mi angry today? Like dem wah mi dawk up dis.

"Luckily mi have a next car," Manii said.

"A eh 2 mil gun we fi worry bout not yuh car bro," I said angrily.

Mi get too angry and tek up a vase and fling eh inna eh wall then mi fling a 500k painting inna eh wall bruk up it. Da mission ya a stress mi out. Even Shinae deh ya and mi nuh like when she see mi dawk side. Mi under pressure mi need fi calm c cause nuh medz nah wull. Imagine mi buy a gun fi 2 million and Damanii mek dem theif him car wid eh gun in deh. Mi did trust eh nigga wid mi gun inno.

"Yow Mitch track eh car," I ordered and he went on the computer. Dem batty bwoy deh neva know seh tracker deh pon Manii car.

"Spain Town," he said after finding the car in less than 5 minutes.

"Damanii you a drive," I said. If mi drive the car goodly crash because a mi anger.

"Mi soon fawud back b," I kissed Shinae's cheek.

"Be safe," she said and I nod.

"Mitch stay wid Shinae till mi fawud. If anything do her mi a fly yuh bat," I said then mi and Manii exit the building.

We guh inna mi mark x and him start drive. We reach a spain town in less than an hour but mi start think bout Shinae. Mi nuh trust nuh man wid mi woman inno. Mi deven trust Mitch and him inna mi gang. Mah guh just tek mi mind off a her. Mi a badman man a killa no time fi mi lover boy side right now.

We get out a eh car and guh round wah corner. Wah zinc fence we a hide behind. 4 man deh inna eh yard and dem a look pon the gun. Mi gun weh dem thief. Spain town man dem always a do some fuckery fi upset mi.

"Manii," I whispered.

"Yow?" he whispered back.

"Mi ago shot the one wid eh gun and eh one beside him and you ago shot the next two," I planned.

"Then what?" he asked.

"Yah guh tek the gun and run to the car then mi will fawud," I said.

"Alright gimme a countdown," he said. I started counting slowly.

"5...4...3...2...1," we started shooting up the place. When we get closer 4 a dem dead. Manii tek up the gun and run out a di yard.

We nuh care bout what happens next. When we kill people we just leave the bodies as is cause we NEVER get caught.

I heard screaming and crying. A girl is at the back door. She's a teen. She was about to run so I pointed the gun at her and she put her hands in the air and froze. I don't kill females. I grabbed her hand and pulled her to the car. I demanded her to sit in the back seat. Me and Manii sits at the front. Manii started driving.

"Who da girl yah?" Damanii asks.

"Witness," I replied.

"Unu let mi guh please," she cried, screamed and begged for freedom.

"Pull over Manii," I said and he stopped the car on the road side.

"Mi nah guh hurt yuh suh stop mek noise inna the back a mi car," I yelled. Her screaming is getting annoying.

"Let me guh please," she begged with teary eyes and her hands clasped.

"Promise mi seh yuh nah guh tell nobody wah yuh see," I said calmly.