Holding my gun to his head, I hold my composure, watching him keenly with a smirk on my face.
Hi, I'm Za'Riyah Noel Malcom and no, I'm not a little innocent girl that moved to the city or is building a life. I've got it all. I'm a 23 year old Mafia...
The Washington's House📍 Tuesday, February 28 4:33p.m.
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☦︎︎QUAMIR ROMARI WASHINGTON|25☦︎︎
"A wahm to yuh, Washy, yuh feel mia bwaii?" I hiss, sitting at the opposite side from my father.
Fuck him take me ting fah?
"Likkle bwaii, mia tell yuh say the Malcom's annuh no likkle edyat mafia, wah kinda bwaii thing yahh talk 'bout? Furthermore, yahh bwaii fi me," He take up his torch lighter, light his cigar.
I hiss, standing to my feet.
"See when yuh ready fih chat to mih like mia big man, make me know," I exit his office.
Like every other day, this man a come talk 'bout the Malcoms, right now the man fih deh pann bed rest, and him still nahh rest, a pussyclaat.
While my family owns the biggest Mafia in Jamaica, the Malcoms owns the second.
My father think it best we dominate their Mafia. Unnuh might a think say the people dem fuck roun' we or some shit, no they didn't, my father's just greedy and envious because their Mafia is expanding and he doesn't want to leave the top.
And to me, that's just bullshit.
Everyday this man a chat bohh Malcom, Every. Single. Day. More while me affi wonder if a fuck him wahh fuck dih man, me cyah say betta.
If me fi eva go fuck roun' the people dem cause a fih him greed, a muss dem da—
"Mari, weh yahh go?" My mother's voice pulls me from my thoughts.
"Gwope mia gwope, mummy, a wahm?" I turn to her.
"Nuhn, wah yuh fada say?" I hiss. She knows he only talks about one thing on a daily basis.
"Me think yuh know the answer to that already," I hiss once more, she shakes her head. "Mummy, yuh cyah tell the man fih lowe offa the people dem?"
"Yuh think me no try do that?" She hisses. "Mih tyad a try, Mari. And me tell him already say when puss come to jump, me no involve," Unnuh know normally the man always innah badness and the woman the woman them stay home and wait till the man make him duppy?
Those aren't my parents. My mother goes on every mission with my father. If me no wrong, Sandra have more duppy dahh Washy.
