Chapter 16 .

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Chantel's pov

Yuh Eva yet a walk and feel like somebody a follow yuh?

A suh mi feel rn.

I thought it was just me being paranoid but it just feels weird.

Ever since mi send di man dem fi kill da duty gyal deh mi just feel fraid.

I'm now finally outside my apartment and I look outside before exiting the car.

As soon as I exit my car, I was frightened by this pair of big hands grip me around my neck.

And I'm not talking about the freaky way...

I'm talking about gripping that could choke mi kill mi.

Before I could even take a good look my eyes closes..

Waking up with my hands and foot tied tightly to a chair..

As I looked up I saw a 3 men guarding a door.

Looking around it looked like I was at a warehouse.

"Why am I here?" I asked one of the men.

They all looked at me and laugh.

"What's funny? Cause I'm pretty sure I wasn't giving a joke" I said.

They all remained silent.

Observing them, the all had guns..

"Help help" I shouted

"Yow shut up yuh mouth" one of them said.

As I was about to respond, I door opened and one of the men said " she wake bossy"

Bossy?

Wait until I meet this boss.

As the person entered the room mi did affi blink 2 time..

Cause a coulda Neva bayka dat...

Rasss..

Ronaldo's pov

As I walked into the room that Chantel was being kept, I saw this shocking look on your face.

"Oh ur shocked?" I thought to myself.

"B-bayka"

"Why yah do this?" She asked.

"Yuh Neva know seh mi woulda find out don't?"

"Find out what? What are you talking about?" She asked looking clueless.

"Cut di fuckry Chantel, mi know seh a you mek mi ooman get shot" I said to her.

"W-what, I don't know what you're talking about.. I love you.."

"Bwoy mi Neva see a gyal delusion suh yet" I said making all the men laugh.

"Look pan dis" I said showing her the camera footage of her in the car.

"Are you sure that's me.. I would never do that.."

"Weh di bbc yah tell mi seh Chantel... di evidence deh right deh suh and yuh still a tell lie"

"Ykw, fine mi admit it a me.. but yuh nuh see seh dah gyal deh nuh good fi yuh, she a mash up yuh life, she a turn yuh against mi"

"Mi a yuh wasn't nothing, yuh was just a 1 day trial nth more, get dat inna yuh head"

"Suh weh yah guh do now kill mi?" She asked.

"Cause Ik you can't"

"Who yuh mek shot har?" I asked her.

"As if I'd tell you that"

"Mi ago ask yuh one last time, a who yuh me shot mi ooman?" I grabbed my gun from my waist and aim it towards her head.

"Wah mek yuh nuh ask yuh friend weh name Raheim?" She asked

Huh?

"Weh she a talk bout dwg" I said to Raheim who was standing right beside me.

"Mnk eno dwg"

"Oh please, a you give mi di idea fi dweet, yuh tell mi weh she live and everything" Chantel said

"A joke dis?" I said turning my gun to Raheim while all the men did too.

"Mek mi explain youth" he said.

"Explain wah?"

"Yuh tek har from mi dwg, di fuss day we see har a di club, yuh know seh mi did like  har and yuh guh up to har bredda" Raheim says

"How tf mi fi know say yuh like har and yuh nuh mek nuh move?"

"Yow a betta yuh shut up before mi shot yuh inna yuh mouth inna bredda"

"Just please don't kill mi, mi sorry dwg" Raheim says.

Mi point di gun a Raheim head and give him one head shot.

"Pow" di gun goes off causing Chantel to scream.

"Shut yuh mouth, a you shoulda get this" one a di man dem seh.

I walked up to Chantel and took out my knife.

"Aye a weh yah guh do wid that"

"Yuh aggo see"

I carved a " X" on her left side of her face with the knife.

"Yow shut up" I told her because she was screaming.

"This a fi di shot weh yuh gi mi ooman"

And I carved another one on her right side saying " this a fi making her lose her memory"

"Mek mi tell yuh dis, mi ago let yuh guh mek yuh gwaan weh yah guh, but nuh mek mi see yuh back inna Kingston. Anywhere mi see yuh, yah dead, suh yuh try nuh mek mi spot yuh. Mi have a old house a Portland, a deh so yah guh. And mi seh if yuh open yuh mouth to nobody bout dis me and yuh"

"Tek ar outta mi sight and guh dispose dah body deh" I told my men.

"How yah guh explain dis to yuh ooman dwg?" One a di mn dem ask.

"Mi not even know...."

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