6 years later



I looked at myself on the small mirror. 6 years has been a very long time not seeeing my baby girl.

She has been what was keeping me going. I fixed my suit that I was wearing the last time I was arrested.

But I still appreciated the fact I was able to get out of jail at all with parole even though so much time has passed and a lot has changed apart from my hatred for Shawn.

The thought of Shawn fathering my daughter made my blood boil all I want as from now is to kill that good for nothing bastard and thats was what I was going to do.

I already have a bullet carved which has his name on it and that bullet will go directly on his head with no doubt about that.

I took a deep breath and got out of the small bathroom and took my belonging at the officer who was waiting at the door, “Be good out there Ndumiso, we don’t want to see you back her again.” I smiled as I looked at the officer ” Don’t worry, you won’t.” I said as I walked out. Soon the big gates opened and i was out.

I was now a free man.

I smelt the fresh air and felt the sun on my sky, now this was freedom.

The black BMW parked near me and Marco got out of the car and smiled as e drummed the top of the car “Ahh Boss long time.” I smiled as I saw he no longer that naiive 13 year old boy I was grooming he was now older “Marco, you now drive.” He shrugged his shoulders “You know me Boss, I don’t like being missed by nice things.” He threw the keys at me “Why don’t you drive.” I smile as I caught the keys and rounded the car to the drivers seat “Lets go home.” I said as we both got inside the car.

Change would have to wait a little while longer cause I was going to finish off Shawn and then I will change.