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Zaheer's POV

the fuck Jasmine a do dung yaso fada god, I thought as my mind went in shambles for a quick minute

her ear shattering scream was heard, I quickly drop what I was doing and ran to prevent her from running back up the stairs as she's just in shock bwoy oh bwoy

"let go offa me, HELP HELP" she screams crying fighting my hand off her

"baby baby bill nuh Jasmine please just calm down think bout the baby please just calm down mami" I say trying to console her as best as possible

"help me, him ago kill me" the person tied to the chair wails in agony him nah mek this nuh better

"yow chessi don maths up dat nuh" I say as I try my best to console Jasmine who's a fighting crying mess

"let me go Zaheer, let me go" she cries, I can't fathom the look in her eyes what does she see, does she see her lover or a monster, does she feel fear towards me, and me would a never ever ever hurt har

"baby please just come sidung over yaso and drink some water and calm down, my gurl yah breed enuh please Jasmine, ma explain everything please" I plead with her while wrapping my hands around her waist pulling her in, hugging her passionately hoping she calms down

she's  hyperventilating in my arms plus she ave asthma and she claustrophobic so she need fi just calm down 

"please mami please " I say looking deep into her teary eyes, "come sidung baby" I say taking her to the couch in the back corner of the room "Skulla help chessi wid dat and Shella pass one bottle a water outta the fridge fi har" I say

"Sheldon you inna diss too, lawd jesus weh me mix me self inna wah diss pon me god" she holds her head crying 

"B just easy nuh calm down, and turn you head yaso don't look over pon dat" I say referring to the man tied to the chair

"jah know Jasmine Sinna a explain to you so maybe you understand and if you still nuh understand bwoy mi nuh know dem" Sheldon says to her genuinely

I sigh shaking my head, I hand her the water while Sheldon blocks her view from what their doing to the guy back there, would appreciate if dem stop ruff up the man so cause Jasmine in yaso

"you done drink?" I ask her when she removes the bottle from her lips, I had her asthma pump in my car and was bringing it to her, so I have it on me, I give it to her and she uses it slowly calming down for a minute

"you good now B and wah go up go talk" I ask her, she doesn't say anything she just nods "alright mami, yow Shella maths up diss fimi, and mek it messy yuzimi" I say at the foot of the stairs

"Bomboclaate nuh say a wud me boss" he chuckles happily, aye man yah dangerous enuh once a murda but you cyah blame none a we a it we grow a do never come see nothing better, we father them did done set we life fi we before we even born outta we mother, we just affi follow

i was hoping to tell Jasmine when the time was right, never expect she would a come see me a torture a man, and me could a swear me leff har a sleep upstairs when me let the man dem in through the outside entrance

know we shouldn't do nuh killing ova yaso, but a yaso we ketch eh pussy a try bruk ina my yard, and right now me a kill any pussy weh oppose nuh threat to my woman and pickney, bwoy a enemy and him brave you fuck, maybe a him a the pussy weh crash inna Jasmine, but that still inna theory so

we soon reach the living room, where we can sit down to talk

she sits on the couch not saying a word to me, I can still see she's scared the tension thick and its not the tension we feel when we bout fi fuck or so, its negative tension so thick it could be sliced, I sigh sitting on the arm of the couch trying to not scare or startle her

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