Twisted Love

13

The same night, 8:35pm
Azriel's POV:

"Anniyah!" I yelled as I walked into the house.

Capo looked up from his phone and stared at me.

"She inna har room." He spoke nonchalantly.

I walked over to him and realized he was on a video call with his girlfriend.

"Wah gwan when yuh guh fi har?" I asked him.

He muted his end of the call then looked up at me as if assessing my behaviour.

"Guh see di yute an him mada a class har." He responded

Oh? Mi neva know a fi dem pickney.

I hissed my teeth as my anger skyrocketed.

"Yuh seh nothing to har?"

"Nah. Mi leff dat to you." He said before returning his attention to his phone.

I shook my head then made my way to the stairs.

I walked up the staircase of our three story household until I arrived on the second floor.

When I arrived on the second floor,, I walked towards her bedroom and pushed open the door.

Knocking nuh exist again?

Fuck off yah man.

When I entered the room she was sitting on the bed and facing the door.

"Let's just get this over with." She stated with attitude.

I chuckled menacingly.

"A who yah talk to suh? Wah bet seh mi tump yuh inna yuh mouth and mek couple a yuh teeth dem slip dung yuh throat?"

She averted her eyes to focus on the floor.

I took a deep breath and tried not to let my anger get the best of me.

"Anniyah weh yuh did a do a man yard?" I asked as calmly as I could.

She continued to stare at the floor.

"Likkle girl nuh you mi a talk to?" I asked again.

She finally looked at me.

"I just wanted comfort." She replied softly.

Comfort? Is a idiot diss?

I hissed my teeth.

"Comfort? Anniyah tell mi weh di yute ave weh we cyah gi yuh? We tek yuh from up a mommy cause we a seh ah maybe a tru yuh uncomfortable mek unu cyah gree right? Now yuh come dung yah, get room, food, all di devices fi yuh comfort and sneak out a di yard fi look fi man? Yah idiot?"

By this time I was honestly frustrated.

Betta she did tell mi seh a likkle fuck she did want enuh.

Afta she nuh fool.

Right? Betta she did juss stay inna di damn room.

Sniffling pulled me out of my thoughts and I noticed Anniyah had began crying.

I sighed then went towards her and sat beside her on the bed.
I wrapped my hands around her slim frame and allowed her to cry into my chest.

Should a juss sen har to Capo mek him deal wid diss.

Nuh you ave son? How yuh nuh know weh fi do when people a bawl?

Kash rarely cries.

Shake mi rahtid head.