Wakanda was exactly like my father described it, "unimaginable you have to see it for yourself". But I didn't want to intake the beauty, I wanted revenge. Not the revenge that a normal person would want, nah I wanna watch this shit crumble like Oakland did when I was a child growing up. I want these mo'fuckas to experience the riots, the drugs and scarcity.Phara
I watched him from the mountain top inside of princess Shuri's lab, there was a man and he looked angry.... very angry as if he was out for blood.
"Your highne-" my words were cut off by hands choking me.
"Stay quiet or get killed" my breathing shortened and my heart started to skip a beat.
The mistery man drug me out into the open woods screaming at me
"Take me to your house now!"T'Challa
"How could you loose them Shuri"! I shouted but then apologized at my little sister for raising my voice at her
"I was updating the beads and she was supposed to be overlooking" shuri told me with her head down
"T'Challa be calm we're gonna find her, but you screaming at me won't help us a bit"
Nakia told me rubbing my back but I didn't want to hear it, I promised her mom to keep her safe and here I was breaking yet another promise.N'Jadaka
"Hurry up bitch" I told her as I pushed the gun to her head causing tears to fall from her eyes, my face softened at the sight because she was so fucking beautiful.
"Ok ok just please don't kill me" she said with an accent that didn't sound African.
"Where you from" i asked her taking the gun away from her head
"Jamaica"
"So how the hell did you get here"? I asked wondering
"A new life after my dad was killed alongside T'Chaka, T'Challa promised to keep me safe" a wave of jealousy surfaced me
"That's your boyfriend or something" she shook her head no
"Godbrother"
My insides smilled but how could she ever grow attraction to a person like me.
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De'zīer
Fanfictionde·sire dəˈzī(ə)r/ noun a strong feeling of wanting to have something or wishing for something to happen.