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Getting up out of my bed, I make my way to the kitchen, ignoring the banging that was coming from the door.
I take up the hot oil and place it by the door, then proceed to go back for the hot water and the bleach.
Mi noh like foolishness eno sun mi noh know why him come a cause problem inna di people dem nice community.
I opened the door and moved from behind it as he stumbled inside.
"Jason, wah you really a do yah, you noh shame and tired of the foolishness?" I asked.
Cause be frl now.
"Bombohole you think yah go shame mi pan e media and e guh suh pussy" he asked raising his voice.
Mi kinda scared eno but mi a stand mi ground.
No gyal nor boy nah come fight mi inna my house mussi mad.
"Come out a mi house if you noh wah get hurt Jason" I tried to pled with him.
"Mi naah leff yasso only person who a leff yasso a you and a inna bloodclatt bodybag" he sneered.
"We will bloodclatt see" I said.
I turned around and carefully grabbed the pot in which the oil was located.
I then turned around and threw it at him.
Screams of pain and agony came from him.
I grabbed the hot water and threw it on him while he was on the ground squirming.
He began to scream even more like a little more.
And the burn in the cut I took up the bleach and I poured it on him.
I thought his screams couldn't get louder well I guess I thought wrong e man scream out to bloodclatt.
Guys I might sound like a bad person but I'm not he literally threatened to kill me I have it all on tape.
Wonder if mi fi carry him go a hospital or mek him dead yasso.
And you know seh mi nah call no police or carry him go a no hospital.
As a wikid bloodclatt gyal
Mi a mek him dead den carry him go throw weh.
His breathing begin to decrease as he lowly groaned in pain.
I run upstairs to my room and change in a black sweatpants a black spaghetti shirt and a black hoodie along with black shoes a ski mask and a pair of gloves.
And to all those who think this was planned it definitely was not planned.
Go dump him body yah now.
How mi a go manage him I think to myself.
I go to the kitchen and take up my biggest and sharpest knife.
I grab a few garbage bags.
I open them out and put them onto the floor.
I rolled Jason onto them.
I started with his head first, blood started to spew uncontrollably as I detach his head from the rest of his body.
Next his arms then his legs and in no time I was finished.
I put him in black garbage bags and put them by the door.
I get my mop bucket and my mop along with some cleaning products.
I cleaned the area thoroughly leaving no trace of blood.
I take off the ski mask momentarily and go outside.
I see his car so I open the gate and get inside of his car.
His keys and phone was in there so I started the car and drove into the yard.
I fly the trunk and get out. I closed the gate and then went back inside.
I transport the bags with his body into the trunk.
After everything was transported, I closed the trunk and went inside the house and got my phone.
Arriving upstairs, I got my phone and dialed my uncles phone number.
"Uncle richard," I said as he answered the phone.
"Wah yah beg mi sky sky, cause a only when you want something you call me," he said chuckling.
"You know mi eno uncle, anyways mi want you get rid a wah body fi mi please" I asked.
"A who you kill now sky " he asked with amusement in his voice.
"Noh dutty jason did come here a threaten mi suh mi haffi put him inna him place" I said.
"Fawud wid e body den we talk" he said and hang up.
Mi know seh every trace a we conversation erase and gone suh mi noh haffi worry bout nothing.
I walk downstairs and lock up the house before exiting through the front door and closing it.
I get in Jason's car and drove out of the yard.
Only hope seh no police noh stop mi.
I drive for quite some time before pulling up at a carmart.
A mi uncle place guys, him use it fi disguise him ware house.
I drive round to the back then call him to let him know that I was here.
After a few minutes in the cat I saw a few of his workers approaching the car.
I fly the trunk and get out of the car.
The workers take out the garbage bags with the body parts in them and I go to talk with my uncle.
After coming here countless times I go to his office.
I knock and he answers.
I go inside and close the door.
"Hii uncle rich," I said cheerily.
Mi uncle love mi eno guys
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