I'm not just your typical Jamaican /American. This is my world. Y'all just live in it.
"I'm not sure if you see me, but I like you and that's a must. I've never been told NO twice in my life."
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"The fuck yaw talk bout bredda, mi fada dead .Weh him find time fi rob uh? inna him grave?" He lit his spliff unaffected by my outburst.
"Tone uh voice down." I glare at him as his unbothered nature is starting to affect me mentally.
Wah duh dah bredda yah?
"Why uh think him dead?" He chuckled looking at me with the darkest eyes.
"Honestly mi did just a think fi fly uh bat and feget it, but then mi dig deeper and realize uh innocent and a you a bread winner fi uh sista dem." He let out smoke through his mouth then turn to look at me slowly his pupil color fill his entire eyes.
My brain foggy. Wah this pan mi now when a soon CAPE.
"Uh have two choice, you pay back mi 2 billion dollar now and mi leave uh be or uh work fi mi." He clenched his jaw after a shrug.
"How mi fi work fi uh"I hissed. His son now looking at me. " uh nuh know Issa normal 9-5 Weh uh get pay addi end an each week." I inhaled.
"How much we a talk?" Mi nuh give a fuck, from a money mi up as long as mi naw suck nuh pussy or a fuck nuh batty mi gov.
"1000usd a week fi three months." I looked at him shocked.
"Weh mi affi duh fi dah breathe a money deh?"
"Nun much just catch uh Don and mek him pay mi back, cause really and truly a man nuffi a ramp wid my bumboclaat money worst when mi help most a dem." His voice getting more aggressive I visibly watch everybody in the room go tense.
He then laughs.
Dah bredda yah righted?
"Suh weh uh choose Zidane?" Jamar looked at me with pleading eyes.
Really and truly mi nuh have nuh money fi seh mi can pay it back and my life worth more than di pussy weh can't reproduce.
"Mi wid help uh, but me wah kill him after uh done." He smiles. "We got a deal then blood, we gotta plan right away . This is gonna blow your mind fam." He spoke with a British accent standing up.
I pull back looking at him good for a second, him a choppa to?
" I don't necessarily have an accent but I adjust to my environment. I'm from a million places you know. A whole lotta identities and today you'll get another one too"
Rass mi seh that aloud.
"What's your alias?" He asks typing on his laptop. "ZIDDI dem call mi." He laughed.
"ziddi mi introduce uh to mi son before. Kai, every intel guh through him. Him nuh too talk but him wid listen just tell him.
Second Jamar, him ammi nephew, uh done familiar wid him already. Just gwan mek him be uh right hand can trust him pan a level. Ask fi anything and uh get it.
