Page 136 of Not My Type
Gutta
As soon as Juaqína sends me the message I signal the gang. “Time now enuh,” I tell them. We ensure our guns are ready and loaded before we pull up our mask.
“Buss a bwoy head yah now,” I chuckle, opening the door of the car and they walk out.
“If a nutt’n yuh know wah fi do enuh,” I say to the driver and he nods. As soon as I reach the gate I pull the trigger and the security falls. I reach up to him and fire two more times. Just in case.
“R.I.P,” I smile before I push the door with force.
Everyone starts screaming when they hear the commotion and the guns. Four a the man them run in and turn on the automatics and just like rain, the man dem a fall. They didn’t even get a chance to pull out their guns. The club is loaded and people are scattering everywhere. Dem remind me a some mad ants. We know who fi kill though. I spot one of them aiming the gun at me and I duck, putting two shots in his head.
He falls to the ground. “Dead bwoy,” I laugh.
I step over two dead bodies and spot one of them moving his hand on the ground. The moment I see his movements I shoot him four more times before I lean at the edge of the wall.
Juaqína calls me and I pick up, looking around. “Wah gwaan?” I ask.
“Mi tie him up,” she says.
Good. “Ah... soon reach up deh,” I say before I start shooting at a man that was coming from the back. “Think yuh slick fassy?” I aim at his head but he falls before I could press the trigger and I look to the side.
“Yuh did a tek too long,” Scar says, running up the stairs.
I chuckle to myself and run behind him, raising the gun a little higher. I stay on the left incase anybody runs out and try surprise wi. I spot a stout girl coming with a gun shooting after us and I duck, shooting her in her knees and I walk over to her and shoot her in her head.
Kill or be killed.
I step over her and I see a group of them approaching us with some heavy guns. I hold up my hand, signalling the ones behind me to stay back. I switch my gun and I lay flat on the ground getting the perfect angle and I start spraying them with shots in their knees and they start falling. I raise my hand calling the others. They run over to them and start finishing them.
“Nice,” I smile.
“Mek wi go fi the boss,” Keno says.
“Wi nuh fi kill him enuh,” I tell him. “The don nuh wah wi kill him.” I project my voice so that the others can hear.
“Alright,” a few of them say while the others just nod.
“Wi haffi move fast before police come enuh,” Junior says before he pushes the door.
He moves back quickly when someone starts shooting at us. I move a little forward and I spot a tall black man. I hiss. The angle impossible fi mi shoot so mi a go play some mind game. I step a little further but not enough where he can shoot me.
“Yow if yuh nuh drop the gun, just a call mi a mek and Carlos dead enuh,” I tell him.
“How?” he asks.
“Possibly by wah copper shot in a him head depending on the gun weh the b a use. Him in a the room and yuh cya go in deh so eh better if yuh just drop eh gun,” I say.
He’s still aiming and suddenly I see him fall, startling me. I spot Juaqína and she blows on the gun before she puts it down. She starts pulling Carlos.
“Yow tek him,” I instruct and two of the men grab him and we run out while Keno and Scar hold up their guns. Cyaa drop wi guard.
We make it outside and quickly get in the pro box and hear sirens coming. “Shit! Drive Drive!” I yell and the car speeds off.
The police starts shooting at us and Juaqína takes out her gun before sticking her head out and start firing. Bad gyal. She hits their tires before shooting the police around the steering and sits down. Not even a trace of smile nuh deh pon har face. She grimey enuh mon.
The police car starts spinning before it hits a wall. “Yah man!” I laugh as we get away from the scene.
I call the Don and he picks up on the first ring. “Wah gwaan?” The G asks and I smirk.
