DRACO

[Mystery Boy]

Chapter theme song : Amadlozi by Anati

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Draco

"Aaaaahhh ahh... Fuck! Ngiyakucela!" (Translation : I'm bagging you.)

"Why?"

"Please,Angazi lutho." (Translation : I don't know anything.)

"Let's try this again."

You could easy see the amusement in Nation's eyes as he twists the knife further through the guy's kneecap.

"Khuluma ndoda!" (Translation : Talk, man.)

"Aaaaahhh!"

"ulokhu umemeza sengathi kuzofika umuntu ozokusindisa. This is Hillbrow, no one cares." (Translation : Your screaming as if someone will come and save you.)

"We don't have all day you know." Stocks breaths.

"Where's KG by the way."

As if on que, the cell in my left hand dings. I face it up to see a text from KG.

"He's at school already."

"Moscow what's the time."Stocks seeming as annoyed as I am.

"20 minutes left before the bell rings."

"Ghost."I still hate that nickname.

"Ya, boss?"

He pulls out the knife stuck out of the guy's knee. His screams muffled by Nation's firm hand on his mouth. Realizing what's next he franticly waves one of his tighed up hands, signaling us to stop.

"So your ready to tell us where you get your drugs?"

Franticly nodding, Nation removes his hand slowly, reviling his cavity decaying teeth and bruises around his mouth.

"Talk or this knife goes through your cheekbone."

"It-it's S-smash, his the one who gives us the drugs to go sell, pl-please don't k-kill me that's all I know."

Fuck.

Stocks nodding to Nation, as he raised the knife to the guy's cheekbone.

"No no no,I told you everythi..."

Hearing the sound of his bones crunch, his soul franticly fighting for survival as he twist the knife further deep.

Pulling the knife out after his last reflex.

"So what now?"

"Let me check something first."

Stocks grabbing his gun from between and slowly pressing the cold metallic object between my eyebrows.

"You lied to me. I tasked you with killing Smash and yet his still breathing. Give me a good reason why I shouldn't kill you?"

I guess it's time for plan B.

"You need me."

"With?"

"Look, we take out Smash and work in his place. That was the plan right? But you left out one thing... The market."

"Our market won't change, will just recruit more corner boys."

"That shit won't work. The streets are hot after that last raid and Smash's supplier is all about lots of product with a small deadline. And corner boys won't be enough to move it all in time."