"leggo off a mi nuh badman!", I yelled, wringing my fist in his hold. "tapp yuh noise before mhi Bax yuh". I went quite, looking down and smiling like a idiot.
"Yeh man dem shit deh u love".he said smiling
"Please mhi a beg yuh bossy nuh kill mhi". Bloodied and beaten, the man started to plead, wanting mercy for stealing what was mine.
' mussi think me a ediat God alone can save him'. Said my subconscious, as I watched him continuing to squirm and plead under my cold, soul piercing gaze.
"Wrong smaddy yuh tief from yer pussy". Cold and intimidating, my voice echoed piercing through the thick tension of the warehouse. Tightening my grip around the plaited wires, I prepared myself to deliver the final blow.
Shots...
Bullets pierced the air. The once screaming man, was now holding his neck, blood oozing out of his forehead covering his face with a thick crimson coat as he struggles to stay balanced. I watched as he dropped to his knees, his body going limp falling into a pool of his own blood on the floor, falling with a bone chilling thud.
"Him did aguh dead anyways". A voice, all too cheerful, echoed from behind me.
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—Neil—
" Just did aguh finish him eno". I muttered. Still staring at the deceased man infront of me disappointment lacing my voice. "Hush bro next time me mek yuh do yuh ting yuh self but me aguh need di space now cause me a keep a dance later round 8:30". He said, taking a hose to spray the walls.
"Nuh need help fi clean up?". I asked watching him throw bleach and disinfectant around the floor and walls.
—Normally me ano di type a man fi ask a nigga if him need help wid nothing but if Yash me bro me aguh help yuh out no matter what it is.
"Nuh really juss try come tonight cause me might invite some gogo and couple girl too". "So wha di difference?". I asked cheekily. " Difference is me ano friend wid no gogo". He said, now taking a broom to brush the floor.
'Wonder a which girl Dem deh yah now'.
Just then my phone rang showing the caller ID. 'Slut No.1 '. "Yow Neil, me a cut eno.. One a me bitch Dem a call mhi so latah me link yuh inna di 8's". "Alright latah mhi boss". Grabbing my keys, I rushed out of the warehouse and into my Mercedes Benz G wagon.
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Changing my white T-shirt to a black graffiti, I answered the call.
'hello?'. The voice of a female echoed through the speaker.
'Fucka sound horny bhad doh'.
"Yow Kayla, me a portal ova your side a world yah now". I said, starting my car and revving the engine to tease it. 'Alright babes hurry up and come before me man come back'. She says, lust laced in her voice, strained with feminism. "Alright aguh call yuh when me deh a gate". Ending the call, I drove out of the parking lot, and turned onto the main road leading to the highway.
