Little Miss Successful

Part 8

Nkosinaye's POV
*Phone conversation *
Me:(chuckling)Is that Bruce I'm hearing in the background ?
Sbu:(laughing)Ewe yho,he's screaming like a bitch
Me:Kanti nimenzani?
Sbu:Hayi uyadlaliswa ngu Thabang ngeza mela zakhe
Me:ncncncnc tell him to be a little gentle...Nina you shouldn't have too much fun without me.I'm on my way.
Sbu:Yehake lomjita.Shap bruh
Me:Yah.
I hang up and get ready for my journey back to Johannesburg.I check the time.Fuck.It's already 6:02am.As soon as I'm done getting ready I go to the main house.I write a sticky note,informing everyone about my departure and then stick it on the fridge.I make myself a cup of coffee and head out. I get into my car and drive to the open veld that is about 5 km away.I park and step out.To my surprise I see my once best friend,Qhawe standing next to the jet waiting for me
Me:Haw my hero,uwena lo?
Qhawe:Yah ntwana ndim.
We handshake and get inside.
Attendant:Good morning sir.I have gathered everything of yours and put them inside your cabinet.Should you need anything else,I'm a buzz away.
Me:Thank you Amanda you can go.
She walks away leaving us alone.
Qhawe:(whistling)Yerrr ngase ndimtye.Mhmmm
Me:(chuckling)Don't you even dare,you have a whole wife and kids lapha ekhaya.Or you're cheating on her?
Qhawe:Mizuzu, I love my wife too much to cheat on her you know that bruh.
Me:mmhmm bengiseza kumshayela ucingo.
He rolls his eyes.We walk to my office located at the further end of this jet.I pour both of us some fine whiskey and sit down.
Me:So what are you doing here?
Qhawe:Why didn't you tell me you finally found Bruce?
Me:Don't answer me with a damn question Qhawelethu
Qhawe:Damn chill your panties bro.
See this is what I hate about this guy.He never takes shit seriously.He's always been like this since forever.
Me:Khuluma bafo
Qhawe:Well I'm here cause I want to rejoin the gang.I'm honestly not about the innocent and lawful life.I really tried to stay clean for the sake of the safety of my wife and kids but I simply can't .
Me:Ngithini kengoku mina?
Qhawe:Come on don't be like that.
Me:Well you chose to leave the game even after you were told that your family will always be safe. I don't know whether you got  a little too excited by the fact that you were about to be a family man,that you just upped and left. I might have been a bit too understanding at first but that doesn't mean I should let people walk in and out of this gang,doing as they please.Wena mfana you need to learn some basic human decency of waiting to be invited instead of ambushing someone ngoba I was not prepared for this meet up especially so early in the morning.Now tell me who told you about the whole Bruce thing ?
Qhawe:(smirking)Well I've always kept my resources and I'm still part of the mainstream meaning I have easy access to all the information,old or new.I found out a few days ago that Bruce in fact only stole R 250 k from you and the other half was taken by an unknown account.You all just assumed that he was the one who took all of it,like majita kutheni nidom?
Me:(frowning)Who is behind the unknown account?
Qhawe:Well I can't tell you that if you're not willing to take me back in
Sigh.This bro is so childish.Qhawe was always the observer,the brain of the group that picked up almost every shady thing.I don't have a reason to not trust his judgement,besides what do I have to lose?
Me:Fine but you still have to undergo a three months Quora process to check your loyalty towards us.
Qhawe:Now that's what I'm talking about
We then sit in silence,I wait for him to speak and he doesn't.
Me:Brains?
Qhawe:Nkosi
Me:Ngitshele ngale unknown account.
Qhawe:(Chuckling)Kodwa boss kutheni u so impatient?
I just look at him gulping down my last bit of whiskey.He finally gets the message that I'm not playing with him
Qhawe:It's Sir Adams...the one who was looking to be a shareholder in NB CO's Recruit.
Me:(chuckling)That pussy...who would've known ?
Qhawe:He stole that money with the hopes of getting you back for rejecting his proposal.That money was too little in my opinion but abanye abantu zizidenge
I can feel my anger rising up as the minutes pass by.My hands start shaking and I see red. I hear roars and thunder flashing from outside.It starts raining hard.I just know my Gods are here.Qhawe turns to look my way and his eyes bulge out of his sockets.
Qhawe:(panicking)Ehhh...bruh...ther...there are lions here.
He quickly stands up and runs to the door.Before he can reach there ,the lions have already caught him.
Me: Stop !
They stop as one is about to rip his throat off.
Me:He's not the threat.
They retrieve to their original position beside me.Qhawe stands up
Qhawe:What in the fucken witchcraft is this?
Me:(chuckling)Shut up and leave us.
He quickly gets out making sure to close the door.
Out of nowhere Baba URhambalikamdoni appears.He bows
Him:Nkosi
Me:Baba
Him:Weren't you told to remain calm at all times.
Me:In my dream yes.
Him:Why didn't you listen to the simple instruction ?
Me: I kind of forgot that the weather changes whenever I'm angry.
Him:Do you know what you have done?
Me:Ngenzeni baba?
Him:Buka.
He switches on the tv and goes to the news channel.I was definitely not prepared to see this.I see the news lady reporting on how the wind,heavy rain and storm ruined almost everything.From stores to hospitals to malls to houses to roads in KZN.Shit.
Me:Haw ngeke
I look out the window and the sky has cleared. I can't believe I just ruined my homeland.
Him:Kumele ulungise mfana.
Me:Yebo baba.
I look around and I see that the Gods are no longer here.Bab'Rhambalikamdoni just disappears leaving me with my thoughts.Fuck.Ngenzeni?
Qhawe walks in with his mouth full.
Qhawe:Hopefully your witchcraft is over
Me:Ungazongicasula la nxx
I look at my phone and I see that we are only two minutes away until we land.Sigh.These months will be hectic with all the reparations.
Pilot:Buckle up Mr Zulu and Mr Dlamini we are about to land.
When we finally land,Qhawe and I walk out and jump into my matt blue Tazz.I drive us to the warehouse grabbing a few kotas and coke along the way.We finally get there and I walk in.Qhawe said he wants to do a signature grand walk.This fool.
Me:Yah wezinja
They all salute.We do our signature greeting and I take a seat.
Me:Guess who I have with me today?
Jabu:Your girl
I just shake my head at this shlama.Why would I bring a woman here?
Thabang:We msunu buwa
Sbu:Kawuthethe bruh
I keep quiet and wait for this idiot to walk in.He walks in after several minutes.All the guys stand up and whistle while dabbing him up.
Anele:(whistling)Ahhh skhokho you back
Mark:bro it's been so fucken long.
Qhawe:Yeah man
Inga:Brains ndoda I can't bhilivithi.Bengi sendisithi umtshato ukubambe ngamasende ntwana.
They burst into laughter.
Me:Nasi isiphiwo sami kunina ke
Qhawe:Anyways what's up,niphetheni?
Me:Where's the main reason why I'm here today
Mark:You mean the main bitch,damn he can scream for days.
They all just laugh with tears falling down their faces.
They suddenly come to a halt when they see I'm not even laughing.
Sbu:(clearing his throat)Uhm...TS room
Me:mmm okay
We all go to the room and I see Bruce.He's in a bad condition.Worthless thief.
Me:Bring a bucket of iced water.
It gets brought in.I take it and throw the water from his head down.He gasps for air and as soon as he sees me,his eyes widen and he starts begging for forgiveness.I haven't even done anything yet kodwa sengicenga.
I take off my sunglasses and look at him straight in the eyes.
Me:(smiling)Morning
He doesn't respond but rather continues begging for forgiveness.Cute
Me:Thabang?
T-bone:boss
Me:Letha amagotshwa ayi 6.
He hands me the knives and I smile like a kid given candy.I hear whispers behind me.
Mark:(whispering)It's about to go down
Sbu :Surely
Me:Tell me when you're done speaking.
They shut up immediately. I proceed with what I was doing.
Bruce:Please,I beg
Me:ncncnc did I beg you to steal my money?
He doesn't respond so I give him a little motivation. I shove the knife in his left shoulder,with him groaning in pain.
Me:Did I?
Bruce:(groaning)uhh shit...n...no you didn't
Me:Then why?
Bruce:I...I...
Me:(interrupting)too slow
I taken another knife and shove it in his right shoulder. I take another knife and stab his spine.He screams so loud and that alone satisfies me.
Me:(smiling)perhaps you should speak a bit faster.Slow people tend to annoy me
He doesn't respond but rather groans in pain.
Me:Mark?
Mark:Boss
Me:Bring the cleaver butcher.
He brings it.I look at Bruce who has tears streaming down his face and mucus all over,SIES ! I chop off 6 of his toes.As I'm about to proceed to 7 he says
Bruce:(groaning)W...w...wait...I'll...t...tell you
Me:Finally
I put the butcher down and look at him.
Bruce:I stole it because...I...I...I wa...wanted to contribute to my sisters wedding day.I'm the only person she has,her boyfriend didn't have enough money.
Me:(chuckling)And you had enough money?
He just looks at me
Me:What were you hoping to get out ? Don't you think I had other plans for that money you stole?
Bruce:(groaning)ahh ...shi...shit bruh I'm...I'm...sorry
Me:Yazi ungijwayela amasimba Bruce
He doesn't respond,but rather sobs.
Me:Cut off his dick,ears and the rest of his toes and fingers and put them in a bag.
All of them:Sure
He begs and sobs.I get annoyed so I go and have a smoke.I'm fucken tired of people thinking they can do whatever to me.
Let me give a little bit of background about my gang.It's name is The Moj SatinQ (MSQ).No we do not kill for fun nor kill innocent people.We only kill when we have to.We don't take things such as fraud,theft,abuse and rape lightly.We created campaigns for victims of abuse and rape.
We are into doing money heists once in 3 months,drug smuggling,mineral trafficking and nuclear proliferation that are located in Italy.There's more we do but you'll soon know.We all have different abilities,
Mark is the information gatherer.Sibusiso is the exploiter.Thabang is the brawler who's good with knives.Anele is the IT geek who hacks into different systems.Inganathi is the eloquent who uses words to manipulate the truth out of people.Jabu is the shutterbug who carries a camera around to capture any useful information or people.Qhawe is the brains of the group who knows how to plan something thoroughly.I'm the marksman who is good at anything to do with shooting.When I shoot ,I shoot to kill.Together we make the most successful gang in the underground world.
I chew a hall and walk back in .The scene in front of me makes me smile.
Me:My gun please.
They hand me my gun and I shoot Bruce straight in his forehead.Just like that he has become history. Next target: Sir Adams