He might be the man.

After my trip to Abu Dhabi led me to pregnancy I had to definitely find out who impregnated me. After I had shot Enzo my mom and Peonie were taking turns ringing my phone.I felt it vibrate yet again in my hand. I could not find it in me to answer the call as it was gonna come with thousands of unnecessary questions that I would never be able to answer. I was sure Mr Mchunu had reported everything to my dad by now. From Enzo's frequent visits to the gunshots and the pregnancy tests. Now he was gonna have to tell him I was now visiting Enzo.

I knew Mr Mchunu was my Father's informant but my father was harmless . And I had no problem with it. He was telling my dad by the way not some stranger out to get me.

We arrived at Enzo's mansion . It was a fancy modern house in Mhlanga. This was probably his brother's house that was gonna be his recuperating place because he could not live here. This place was not suitable for drug dealers. Let alone gang leaders and mafia lords.

I stood at the gate after ringing the bell waiting for the automated gate to open. Soon after it did . I walked into the paved house yard. It had body guards all over and by the door stood an old lady who looked like a house keeper because of the clothes she had on.

" Greetings miss Dlamini",she greeted as she bowed get head slightly. She took the bag I had on my hands and took off the grey coat I had on top of the light grey suit that was worn with a light blue shirt and some jewelry.

I felt my heavy head finally subside as I got in. The house was lively with pictures of the de Villiers and their never ending braai family photos. I heard footsteps as I turned my head in anticipation of Enzo .To my demise it was not.

It was Maximilian ,his older brother who looked just like him but with a different demeanor and a much better fashion sense.

" My brother's tamer" he said acknowledging my presence. He had short hair that was neatly trimmed and he looked put together.

I felt myself chuckling at the sound of that. The black pants and black shirt were just enough. Even though he looked hotter than Enzo he did not give off the same feeling as Enzo.. Enzo was softer. Almost squishy.

"What do you mean your brother's tamer?", I asked as I followed to sit where his hand showed me. I sat on the comfortable couch as he sat with me.

"He is like a puppy up there,he has not been able to get out for the past 2 weeks because he thinks you're gonna kill him"

Soon the house keeper came in and gave us some bottled water and a fruit juice that was accompanying the Scottish whisky on the table. I felt my throat going dry as I wanted some.

-'You have a fetus growing inside you'-,I thought to myself.

"Well tell your brother that I'm gonna kill him for real if he does not come down in 2 minutes ",I said before I thanked the lady who just offered to pour me whiskey.

I took the bottle of water opening while looking at the gentleman in front of me . I took a gulp and met his admiration filled gaze . "What", I questioned looking at him ,placing the bottle of water on the glass coffee table.

"You're feisty",he smiled ,"I like it"

I heard footsteps coming from the spiral staircase before he finally came down. He was holding his arm like an AK 47 . It had bandages all over including his shoulder.

"Hallo ",he said with sparks in his eyes. The hello kitty black and white pajamas looked ,weird . He had earrings and rings on his finger with slight touches of make up especially concealer under his eyes.

"Wait !",I stood up looking at him ,"you're gay...?". I felt my blood boil . Was he using me like some sort of a surrogate. Oh my good I was gonna be the only vier to his closet. I had important missions and dues to complete that I would not be able to do because of this thing growing inside me.

"No no ..I'm not!",he answered defensively. I surely had my eyes and my mouth agape as I waited for him to continue.

"Look I get hard on women only and I just wore concealer to hide the dark circles under my eyes ",he explained with his head still down. He was like this big puppy that just refused to big up and be on guard.

"How are you the mafia lord , looking like this? "I asked out of pure curiosity. I saw him looking down on his feet that were manicured neatly like Ember's. He was definitely a feminine boy . Your A list pretty boy. It made some sense considering he was all the things I was never. Maybe that was why he had tattoos to look a little manly.

Tattoos.

That was the answer to my question before even the DNA tests I had wanted. It is better to start off with tattoos and scars. He had to have them on his back because I woke with some blood in my finger nails.

"Why are you here by the way?" , I heard him ask.

"To check if Ember made a mistake, like never "I said coming closer to him.

I saw him brushing the back of his neck shyly.

"The doctors said there were no uterus touched. How did she do that ? How is she that good .Are you better than her ",he asked enthusiastically with his grey eyes lit up. It was like diamonds were reflecting on his eyes.

"I don't know . I still don't know. No"I replied to his questions. I came close to him as I pulled his left arm that was unnecessary holding on to the right injured arm .I dropped his hands down as I was about to take off his cropped pajama top.

"No not in here "I saw him having his face turning tomato red. I could not care about his facial expression as I continued to evaluate his face he had a black ink tattoo on his neck of a snake's open mouth . Yuck!

I quickly spun his body around as I evaluated his back that had words that were tattooed at the middle part of his back. Probably some gangsta prayer shit that looked almost like the one that my father had

On closer inspection, the sides of his torso had fading scars . Overall my worst nightmare was coming true. Enzo was the man ,the tattoos were the same and the fading scar ,but for peace of mind I had to do DNA tests.

Soon! And Fast.