Alice shuddered at the sight of the man who was hellbent on assaulting her, he stood merely inches away from the bed where she stayed defenseless, her cries for help to her invicible rescuers seemed as though they were soft tunes to him as he grinned all so widely at the sight of her vulnerablity, he inched even closer and suddenly stopped, her eyes trailed his hands as they reached for his back pocket, he dug in deeper and then drew his hand out, with what followed being an eight inch long dagger, slowly he pulled it out of the sheet, and dropped the sheet on the floor, as he continued to the bed.
" What's wrong Alice, you seemed so confident before, what happened all of a sudden ? " he questioned and dropped beside her on the bed, " where is that fire i saw in your eyes earlier " he questioned again, and pressed his face against hers, disgusted, she pulled her face away, but he placed the dagger under her chin, and with it he pulled her face back to him, " what did i say about looking at me when am talking to you ? he asked softly, answer me !! " he yelled when she didn't respond.
" You won't get away with this, " she finally responded, her heart raced inside her chest, as he kept his eyes locked on her before breaking into a laugh.
" Get away ? Alice i don't want to get away, " he responded and climbed on top of her as she struggled to keep him away, turning her face from side to side when he moved even closer, A" at least not with you here " he answered again and then proceeded to kiss her neck, her protests made him even more excited, he took a moment as he pulled away from her and brought down his zipper, " your legs are so tight, " he added and stared at her tied ankles, " let's make this interesting shall we ? " he continued and cut the rope that tied her legs, " that's better, isn't it ? " he questioned with a cunning grin and kissed her feet, Alice hadn't expected that, she was expecting he'd cut her with the sharp blade of the dagger, but even more surprising was the way he yanked her up from the bed, and in seconds pressed her body against the wall, the sudden impact as well as the pain caused her to winch as he slammed his much larger body against hers, she panicked not being able to push him off her as he dropped his lips on the side of her neck, the more she resisted, the more he forced himself on her, his rough damp lips against her shoulders and neck made her stomach hurt, she felt dazed as her strength had begun to fail her, she struggled, pushed, shouted, but no matter how hard or how long she did it, it didn't make a difference in the game he was playing, if she allowed her weakness get the better of her, then it would only be a matter of time before he got what he wanted, seeing as her protests hardly made any difference, she shot her eyes frantically round the room in search for anything she could use against him, there wasn't anything, except for the dagger he still held in his hands, with that being her only option she uttered with what sounded like a more than confident tone,
" Cut me loose " she said softly, he heard her clearly but in disbelief he pulled away from her neck that he had been kissing and fixed his eyes on her, " what did you say ? " he questioned again.
" Cut me loose, I won't fight, there's no where I can run to and no one is coming to rescue me, it's more than obvious that I'm at your mercy now, you don't have to struggle, I cannot please you when my hands are tied " she added clearly, sweat running down her forehead hand, as her shaky voice pushed for composure.
He studied her carefully and looked behind him for a moment before turning around to look at her, " why do you suddenly want to do this, minutes ago you were pushing me away, and now you want to please me ? " he questioned.
" What other choice do I have, whether I struggle or not, you will still get what you want from me, I can't run away, I don't even know where I am, I'd rather have it my way than fight a battle I won't be able to win "
" You know this was supposed to be a punishment right ? it's called rape because i don't want your permission, " he responded while studying her reaction.
" Maybe I want you to punish me, maybe I have all along, " she replied as she pushed herself against his body, closing the distance between them, he hadn't noticed but he had pulled away from her after her sudden change of heart, she rested both her hands on his chest and looked at them then slowly looked into his eyes, in less than a second her lips collided with his in a passionate liplock, she kissed him softly and slowly then deeply, moaning as though she enjoyed every moment, but he pulled away from her again, his eyes casting a scrutinizing look about her, he starred at her carefully, and then he placed a hand at her waist and drew her closer to him, so that it made her gasp right before she exposed a seductive smile, scanning him from his eyes down to the zipper he had brought down a few minutes earlier. All the while looking in her eyes and she in his he grabbed her tied hands and cut them loose, she hissed and rubbed on her wrists, but he had his hand at her waist again and pulled her even closer to him the next minute,
" I have cut you loose, now, show me, just how well you can please me . "
With both her hands she pushed him on the bed as the dagger dropped beside him, he watched her linger towards him, she crawled on all fours and moved in between his legs, then she dropped a kiss on his chest, and nipples, she continued kissing him and went even lower, he moaned from the pleasure of her mouth working on his skin and lifted his head to look at her, but as she went further he closed his eyes and dropped his head back on the bed, she heard him grunt and felt his hand on her hair, he enjoyed every moment of what she did, lost in the pleasure and the softness of her kiss, he bit his lips as he relaxed on the bed, but pleasing him was only a part of her plan, she had her eyes on the dagger but it was a few inches too far from her grasp, she glanced at him without pausing so he wouldn't get suspicious, he wasn't looking, stretching her hands a bit further she tried to reach it, a little push and her hand touched the hilt, but so did his, he pulled himself up, and very easily knocked the dagger out of her hands, before she could do anything he grabbed her by the neck, and pressed hard, shoaking her he questioned ,
" Do you think I'm a fool, he questioned with his hand still firm round her neck, " you tried to be smart, but sorry, I'm even smarter, you wanted to stay with me did you not ? " he questioned and pressed her neck even harder, she gasped and coughed, beating at his hands, it was useless, his grip was as strong as his desire to end her life, he hadn't forgotten about the order had he? she thought to herself, the instruction was to keep her alive and not hurt her, but this one didn't seem at all bothered, he tightened the grip round her neck and suddenly threw her across the room where she landed on her side on the hard floor, gasping for air she placed a hand under her neck, raising her eyes she saw him coming for her, his intent was to hurt her if not even kill her, he finally reached the spot where she sat shaking and pulled her up with her hair, she screamed from the pain as though he was pulling her head from her body, she reached for his hand but again he threw her across the room, this time with twice as much force, she hit her head against the solid wall and immediately dropped on the ground, her head banged and burned from the searing pain after the collision, she reached for her forehead, something wet followed her finger as she brought it to sight, placing it before her eyes, thick, red, warm, it was blood, this was real and happening, he would either kill her or if luck favoured her she would kill him first, the situation was a familiar one, right before Mike died she had witnessed one such dilemma, she had hesitated then and it had cost Mike his life, here however there wasn't anyone standing in between the bullets, or in this case the dagger, no one would suffer for her mistake, if she even made the slightest mistake or hesitated for even a second, the consequences would completely be hers to bear, she may have been through hell for the past days but there was still a whole lot more to live for, she heard his footsteps as he approached confidently, with her head down and her hands supporting her as she sat on the ground, she saw as he stopped in front of her, again he pulled her by the hair, but this time she wasn't screaming or pleading for mercy, she groaned as he pulled at her hair, her eyes met his, he had a crazy grin on his face, and the excitement had once again burned in his eyes,
" You know if not for anything, I did like the way you kissed me, " he taunted her " tell me, will you kiss me again ? " he questioned and yanked her hair back that made her gasp, he smelled the skin on her neck like a hound, too confident he hadn't realized he had let his guards down, again he questioned ..
" Will you kiss me ? "
He pulled his nose away from her neck, and met her gaze, her head still tilted backwards by his hand that gripped her hair, she responded breathing heavily,in a tone nothing short of a whisper,
" Go to hell ? "
As soon as the words escaped her lips she drew her head back, shot at him almost immediately, releasing a mouth full of saliva on his face, he closed his eyes, and shifted back, cursing as he cleaned his face with his hand, she staggered leaning against the wall, while he raged as though it had'nt been saliva but acid that was poured on him, he finally stopped rubbing at his face and shot her a disgusting look, again he rushed at her, she wasn't sure if he would kill her before, but now she was certain, he threw a punch at her but she managed to dodge it and ducked just in time, making him punch at the air, but the second was fast, a quick hit on her face with his left hand sent her falling on the ground, holding herself up with both her hands and knees, she tasted blood on her mouth, and blood dropped from the wound she had on her forehead as well, she saw as the thick drop hit the floor, and a searing pain came from inside her mouth as well, she spat out blood mixed with saliva all the while panting and holding herself with her hands and knees.
" I won't kill you, " his voice floored with contempt, squatting down beside her he pulled her hair back which made her winch, and whispered into her ears " I'll make you wish you were dead "
She felt his tongue on her face licking up to the side of her eyes right before he dropped her head and spun her around on her back agressively, he had a malicious grin again as he reached for the v-neck of her blouse and ripped it apart, then he grabbed at her breasts with both hands and squeezed on them so hard it made her groan, but he only licked his lip and fell on her shaking body,
" I will make love to you so hard you'll remember to never mess with me again, " he threatened and kissed her violently, squeezing even harder at both her breasts, she groaned under him, his hard posterior flogged against her weak skin, he reached for the hem of her skirt and slithered his hand up her tighs, but when she protested he slapped her again on her face, one time, two times, the weight of his body keeping her from moving even an inch, she felt the last of her straight fading away, her protests falthered and soon she feared her body would give in to his pressure, she wasn't crying out loud but the tears still trickled down her blood stained cheeks, her vision blured and for that moment it felt like the end, the light around them dimmed, right before the thunderous blasts of bullets permeated the air, the sudden gunshots seemed to startle him like it did her, but washed with exhaustion she remained still while he pushed himself away from her and quickly reached for his gun, he angled it at the door holding the trigger in place ready to shoot, moving stealthily he reached for the door handle and just before opening it shouted out to his partner one more time, anyone could detect the fear that laced his voice, he tried calling a second time but just like the first there was no response, instead what came crashing through the door was the body of the so called partner he had called out to, soaked in blood that oozed from multiple wounds, he was seriously injured but still breathing, his body dazed moved slowly from one side to another as he groaned in agony, it happened like a flash, before he had the opportunity to react or regain composure something knocked the gun out of his hands, and he found himself reeling back, punches were thrown by quick hands, multiple kicks on virtually every side of his body, he wasn't a match for whoever had attacked him, and not long after he collapsed without a fight, crashing against the ground, Alice couldn't see the face of the person responsible for beating both men to a pulp, but whoever he was he had rescued her and coming even closer now his stature and movement gave her a pretty good idea of who he was, soon, strong hands wrapped round her back and under her knees, his warm hands pulled her against his chest, and for some reason she felt safe enough, right before everything fell into a world of darkness.
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Alice laid still, her sleeping look gave off such innocence and frailty that for a minute she didn't seem like the same person whose life had suddenly taken a drastic turn for the worse, from one bad luck to another, as though a couple of gray haired, long nailed, toothless witches had cast an evil eye on her, long strands of hair fell across her face just in the right way, it brushed against her cheeks and the rest crept back along her ears until they fell down on the bed sheets, apart from her face and neck her entire body was enveloped, submerged under a warm definition of comfort masked in the form of a pink blanket, that looked rather too patronised by floral patterns. The soft breeze touched at her face, it's invisible touch toyed with her hair as it pulled it even further awa
. The sudden blast ripped her eyes away from his as they both stared in the direction where it came from, at a distance a slender figure emerged from the array of trees, she sashayed, swaying her hips so confidently as if she owned the place, Alice couldn't make out exactly who she was, but looking again at Sunday he didn't seem bothered, the closer the mysterious lady got, the more Alice could make out her features, she had a slim but strong pose, a blue jean tightened against her hips, and a white polo top hugged her posterior, she wore dark shades that made it impossible to see her eyes, and for some reason she could already picture what her back side looked like, this was inappropriate, there were other important things, like how she had almost been raped, what happened to her abductors, if they had a lead on Fasting, or what could be done to give her her life back, she hadn't imagined that instead of all those details she would be more concerned about a complete strang
Sunday led the way, opening the door into a slightly smaller room when compared to the others, Alice stared jaw dropped at what had possibly been the most sophisticated pieces of modern technology packed in one place that she had ever seen, the screens, five of them to be exact hung from the wall of the room, running with numbers and codes that she couldn't understand, it reminded her of something she saw from the matrix the way the numbers kept on rushing through. She recognized Susan, who stood merely inches away from the young man that kept on clicking and clacking away at the keyboard, that figure of her's was almost impossible to miss despite the fact that she stood with her back facing the door, she held a glass of champagne in her hand, and still had that revolver tucked in her back pocket, as intimidating as ever, Alice equally recognized Reuben, who had been in the dinning room earlier, he too had his attention fixed on whatever it was the tech guy was do
Alice couldn't bring herself to sleep even though she needed it, she was so worried about them it made her head throb, she wondered how dangerously foolish the plan was, as if walking into the lion's den wasn't enough, they had to call the devil to be a spectator. Fasting was dangerous on his own without having to lure the CSS, even if no one noticed them because of the mask, anything could happen, someone could easily just rip it off their faces and that would be it for them, that would be the end of it, and the more she thought about it, the more it made no sense, but again theses weren't just ordinary people, they were trained agents, prepared for anything, surely they would be able to handle it if anything went rouge, surely, she hoped, but even that didn't do much to douse the flames of her anxiety. Staring at the ceiling, that obviously looked as expensive as virtually almost everything in the house did, she wondered again if the operation was going as plan
Everything was going as planned, they had arrived at the place, the grand white baker hotel, the bugs were all fixed, and the fake data had already been sent to alert the CSS, all they had to do now was wait. Susan sat beside Sunday in the passenger seat of the car, she studied the surrounding with a telescope, taking in the most minute details, but so far nothing appeared suspicious, only pedestrians, hawkers, and flashy cars that kept on driving in and out through the hotel's gate. Neither Fasting nor his client had arrived yet, that would give them some time to go over the plan again, or so she thought. " Any sign of them ? " Sunday questioned " Nothing yet, " Susan responded. " You do remember the plate number David had given us right ? " Reuben
There wasn't any room for mistakes, Sunday and his team would only have one chance to grab Achademsi and his body guards, and only a few minutes to impersonate them before Fasting would realize they were imposters. As soon as the elevator doors sealed shut, Sunday, Susan and Reuben took to the stairs, and David helped them track Achademsi, they communicated with the mini earphones he had handed them earlier, and he told them the exact floor Achademsi was heading to, the second floor. They arrived just in time to catch Achademsi leave the elevator, he walked into the bar, and a young lady guided him and his guards to a seat. The bar was filled with people, Fasting had deliberately arranged this meeting with Achademsi in this particular place, at this particular time of the day, the more people around, the fewer the chances would be of him getting caught by the CSS, blending in the crowd would help make his escape a quick and easy one.
The hotel's interior was even more of a spectacle than the outside. An exquisite fountain stood at the very centre of the drive way, a drive way that counted only enticing cars, the kind that the normal people of Lagos referred to as machines. They had good reasons to, these so called machines were worth more than the net worth of most lagosian families combined, but Sunday and his team couldn't care less about the interior of the hotel or the worth of the cars, they had a bigger mission, and right now, that was going after Fasting's client. They blended well seeing as their car was equally a work of art, it didn't just look expensive, it was expensive, and that was a good start. &nbs
Sunday thought nothing could possibly make him hate fasting more than he already did, for his whole life, and for the most part of the period he had worked with the CSS, his sole mission had always been to find Fasting and his goons, and put an end to their drug ring, but unfortunately, that had led to him neglecting his own family, himself, and his sister. After loosing both their parents, she was all he had left, and yet he couldn't even keep her safe, he had failed her, he had failed in his promise to protect her. Catching Fasting wasn't just about accomplishing his mission anymore, it wasn't just about his ego or settling a score, this was way personal, it was about avenging his sister, and right now that was all that mattered to him. In the end h
Alice couldn't help but feel disturbed at the fact that they were at someone else's house yet again, their presence in the house of their host obviously threatened the man life, as they were still being chased by Fasting and the CSS. Sunday had tried to make her understand in the shortest and fastest way he possibly could, he didn't want her to feel like she was the reason why this man's life would be threatened. He had said a few things, how the man had been his mmentor and a true friend when he had joined the CSS, Cornelius had always been someone Sunday looked up to, he had every reason to follow Cornelius's instruction, after all Cornelius was the reason why he had joined the CSS in the first place.
Cornelius was a well to do man, despite having retired from his previous position as an agent of the CSS years ago, he was still very fit and lived quite a fairly comfortable life with his wife and twin daughters. Cheryl and Constance, beautiful bright young girls, they weren't exactly the spitting image of their father, but what they lacked in appearance, they made up to him in complexion and wit. Cornelius loved his family, and he cared about them more than he did himself, there wasn't a successful CSS agent alive who was without enemies, and enemies always preyed on the weaknesses of their adversaries. But Cornelius was smart enough to send them to a secure place, before his enemies could get to them. He had hesitated initially to part with them, but after the attempt to kidnap
If memories served her right, Alice knew this wasn't the first time she was meeting this particular police officer, he had seen the fight between Sunday and the other agents, and tried to intervene. Which would have cost him his life had he not been a good fighter on his own. He managed to fight off some of the agents, taking his fair share of significant blows of course, but luckily he hadn't been shot, however he wasn't so lucky to dodge the gun that hammered against the back of his head suddenly, and made him lose conciousness. Alice knew she had to have seen him somewhere, the only question now was where exactly.
Thud ! thud! thud! thud ! Sunday could hear them coming, hard footsteps pounding against the floor as the men approached the room where he hid with Alice. Sunday wasn't sure exactly how many they were, but by the sound of their footsteps, he could say roughly ten to fifteen. Well armed, well trained. He had been hiding out with Alice in the house ever since he almost died of the wounds he got when Fasting shot him. It has been three days already, and ever since then they had stayed low. Sunday knew he wouldn't be able to hide for too long, sooner or later the agency would track him down, Thomas and Shola were traitors who worked with Fasting, with their help Fasting would get to him in no time.
The last thing Sunday remembered before he passed out was Alice trying to keep him conscious, he thought he would've died that night, he hoped he had died, at least then he would be free from the guilt of having disappointed his sister everytime. Yes, Fasting was still alive, and once again Sunday had failed. With the help of agent Thomas and Shola, Fasting had escaped, Reuben as well as Susan had been shot, and no one knew if they were still alive. Sunday had been able to take the bullet intended for Alice, and it had almost killed him. However he was far from dead.
Alice had felt like someone dropped the weight of the world on her shoulders the moment she saw the video of her mother, father and brother being gagged and beaten by Fasting's thugs. Fasting had threatened to kill them before, but they had been able to escape before he could do anything, at least with that Alice's heart could rest easy, even though she had no idea where they had escaped to, she was content and hopeful, praying they would all be fine. Anywhere is a better option than being held hostage with little or no chances of survival. Last she heard about them, they had been lucky enough to run into one of her uncles who was a military personnel, at least with him and his squad protecting her family, they were safe for now. &
" What are you even saying ? " Alice asked, staring at Sunday as if he had said something outrageous, he seemed fully aware of just how ridiculous he had sounded just now, because he didn't say a word in his defense. " You are still hurt, " Alice said, rising to her feet she glared at Sunday, " the agency is still after you, Fasting is after you, we don't even know where Reuben and Susan could be, we don't even know if they're still alive, you can't just run off knowing about all of this . " Alice said again, trying her best to reason with Sunday. Sunday fell speechless hearing Alice's words, he knew her words proved true all too well. Judging from their present situation, as well as the threat that lied in wait, going outside was suicide. They
Alice rested her head on the bed where Sunday slept, she had fallen asleep a while ago, but it was already morning, she hadn't been able to get much sleep, truly, she had barely gotten any sleep at all. Taking the bullet out of Sunday's chest was an ordeal, the biggest and most dangerous thing Alice had ever done in her entire life. There was so much blood, so much pain, so many things that could go wrong, Alice was no doctor, the only thing she knew about bullets wounds if she knew at all, was that they bled a lot, they put you in a world of excruciating pain, and yes, they are impossible to look at. But somehow she had overcome that fear of blood and managed to pull out the bullet from Sunday, he would live . Sunday clearly was no stranger to bullet wounds, he had the scars to show for them, forget scars, he
Blood trailed behind them as they dragged along the dark, silent road. Sunday had been badly hurt, and the longer his wounds stayed untreated the more chances were of him bleeding to death. If it had been during the day or even in the brighter hours of the evening, they might've seen someone willing to help them. But it wasn't early, it was late, dark and as quiet as a grave yard. Alice tried her best to help Sunday get help, and hopefully get away from the goons that were after them, she looked behind her several times, nothing was in sight, the darkness like a blanket had covered it all. Even if anyone had been there, she wouldn't have been able to see them.