Mia
His right eye was tied with a tiny piece of black clothing. And from that part downwards was disfigured. Like they had skinked acid on that side of his face.
As if he'd read my thoughts, he thought about something for a few seconds, his muscles ticking along his jaw. Then he said in an undertone.
"Oh, that." He rubbed the said face part.
It was disgusting, I had to look away to avoid vomiting.
"It's a result of the injury I sustained from a police officer. He shot me in the eye."
As if I cared to know. I muttered under my breath, winning against the urge to roll my eyes. I allowed my gaze to dart all over him.
Terror clenched my insides because I knew why he sent Hulk to hoMiaDrugs were brought out from those duffle bags.I hurriedly slipped out my camera from my bag, switched off the sound, and began video shooting Tunde Ibrahim and his men. While my audiotape was in my pants pocket, recording their conversation.They were talking about boarding a ship that night, to a neighboring country where they'd sell the bags of cocaine.Just then, his phone started ringing, and he took the call. He and the caller were talking about an house of representative member they'd assassinate on the morrow.They bargained on the amount of money that'd would be paid after the work done.I couldn't video
MiaI knew I couldn't let go of my bag because it contained all the evidence the government would use in arresting Tunde Ibrahim. I had been so stupid thinking about climbing fences and had forgotten to take my bag, along with me while climbing the stupid fence.The dog gave out a loud bark and I winced. He gave out another bark, I closed my eyes in dismay.Just then, it occurred to me that I had two chocolate candies Inside my pant's pocket. I reached for it, and started peeling of the wrap. While peeling the wrapping, the dog watched me. I threw the chocolate candy at him when I was done with unveiling the wrap. And the dog caught it mid-air, flattened his ears and started chewing the candy. When he was through, he looked up at me, hoping for another one."Ingrate." I hissed at him.
AlexReturning from a bar that same night I had met with the crazy reporter, I got numerous calls, texts from Rachael and Bolu. But I wasn't in the mood to talk, or reply text messages. i kept declining and they were hell bent on calling, because they refused to give up.Most especially Rachael.I wondered why Rachael was pestering the shit outta me. At first, she had doubted I would win the case for her. And when I did win the case, she started getting interested in me. Always calling to check up on me as if I was some kind of a deformed old man at a retirement home.She even invited me to her party which I couldn't attend because of the reporter that ruined my mood. And now, she was calling when the time read 10:52pm.I scrolled down to Bolu's miss
Bolu"Can you believe the idiot who calls himself my husband, told me he's still in the marriage because of that God forsaken idiot. That wretched househelp he's having an affair with?" Jordan informed with frustration written all over her face.A banker and of course pretty. At thirty six, she was happily married with two kids. Things were moving on smoothly until she was transferred to the headquarters of First Bank."Barry said that?" I asked not surprised at all, she never created time for her family. All she cared about was dressing smartly and heading to work.It was a cool Sunday evening, both Jordan and I, with Efyah took advantage of that lovely evening to hangout together. We were to the SPA, our usual spot for gossiping."He did, he told me to my face this morning
CharlesI had gone to pick Ruby in school, hoping to receive the usual hugs and kisses from my princess. I found her sitting on the steps that led to her classroom.While other kids were shouting, making excited noises and running up and about, Ruby was sitted. One hand clutching her bag, and the other propped under her tiny her chin. Like she was lost in thoughts.I smiled, wondering what was going on in her little mind. She seemed not to have noticed I was standing in front of her."Ruby." I called.Instantly, her head tilted up to my gaze.I smiled, expecting her to advance towards me, to give me a hug.But she just bowed her head, without making any attempt to come closer. The smile disappeared from my face.
Charles"Ruby, she got all emotional. She informed me she was being mocked by her classmates about having no mum and being a daddy's little girl. She broke down, and told me I wasn't her mom when I assured her I'd attend the mothers meeting at her school. She-""Oh man, I think you need to get married as soon as possible."This statement got me pissed."What?" I growled.He cleared his throat before he spoke up. "Ruby needs a mom. What the hell were you thinking when you told her you'd attend the mother's meeting. Jesus H. Christ. You're not a woman." He gave me the stare, that read 'You're more stupider than I thought'."And who are you to tell me that?" I asked in annoyance, shooting him a glare.He
MiaThe noise in my head woke me up, I opened my eyes to scan the environment I was. It was blurry at first with my head banging. An excruciating pain on my chest, a massive headache, an high temperature. Everything was in deep blur at first. And I could see something moving in the background. Until I fluttered my heavy eyelids on several occasions, that was when, the blurriness waned.I was at the hospital on was on coma.Just then, an image flashed through my head and I could remember almost everything.I didn't know what to do when they were beating me mercilessly, like I was some thief who was caught stealing.My memory was hazy, but I was given several blows and being kicked violently, till I coughed up blood. I had prayed it was dream, but the pains I was receiving on every of my b
AlexI was stunned when I saw the face of the girl which I had taken to the hospital the previous night. It was the same reporter at the hotel.It was funny how we insulted each other, and I ended up saving her that same day.I couldn't help but ponder, of all people, I was the one who'd saved her. And of all people, she was the one who had been shot and abandoned in a bushy surrounding.Who could have wanted to waste the life of the young girl? Although, she had a running mouth which could engage her in trouble where ever she went. But not to the extent of being shot. No.The bullet which was shot on her chest was operated and she was currently on treatment. It was a miracle she didn't die. It was rare for one to survive a gunshot on the chest.I des
MiaI was alive, and it was a miracle. Because I had completely given up the ghost, and had woken up, right when I was taken to the morgue.I had survived death twice.After six painful months of getting treated in Indian, I was put on a wheelchair. And the doctor said it could take a year or two, before I could start walking again. Because Tunde Ibrahim had completely broken my legsThe fact that Bolu had taken a bullet for me, and had died, made my respect grew for her. She had exchanged her life for mine. And it was something I would forever remain grateful for. Though I still lived witj guilt, because everything she had suffered before death, was because of me. Was even pregnant for Alex. And had risked her and her baby's life, for mine.Something which always made me cry, inspite of me being in a terrible state.Alex didn't cry out. But it I kne
CharlesThe fact that Bolu was dead was still too hard to comprehend.It had been three weeks after her funeral, and it felt like it was just yesterday. I had cried so much, because I loved her with everything inside of me.She was buried on a cold Friday evening, with her parents and relative crying non-stopingly.Alex didn't join anyone. He had stood and watched from a distance, dressed in all black. Tearing up himself, that I couldn't even hate him anymore.He had cared for Bolu in his own way. And the fact that she had died with his baby, was taking a turmoil on him.I had loss Bolu, but the fact that we were all safe, made me not to feel completely lost.Bolu's death was something that really affected Ruby, that she chose to stay mute and refused anyone coming close to her. She deprived herself off food, personal hygiene, and cried he
AlexAn old woman, and a boy who could barely move his limbs came and held Mia as they wept. At this, I knew it was her grandmother and her cousin brother.My brain couldn't properly align that she was gone.I was still hugging her body to myself, as I wept, until I heard "Bolu."Instantly I snapped my head back, and saw one of the cops rushing to the lady who was on the floor. It was the same lady who had taken the gunshot for Mia.I stared at the lady closely, until I saw that it was Bolu.Taking my mask off, I left Mia in the arms of her grandmother, as I quickly walked up to where she was laying on the floor, in the pool of her own blood.The cop and a little girl was crying so hard, as they held her.And I squated and took one good look at her. Wondering why she was there in the first place. And why she had taken the
AlexWith my eyes, I searched for Mia, but I couldn't see her. It was other people who where tied with ropes, and had rags in their mouths.Tunde Ibrahim who had sustained a bullet on his leg, was on the floor. And he had a gun pointed at a female who was decorated in bruises, and had her clothes coated in blood.I looked closely, and saw that it was Mia.My heart moved to my throat at this, and I felt weak right at that instant.Mia looked half as dead, and I could tell that I stopped breathing.Just as Tunde Ibrahim pulled the trigger, I saw a lady from nowhere diving in to shield Mia away from the bullet.And when the bullet got through her neck, and she slumped heavily on the floor.This happened within the space of two seconds, and I shot Tunde Ibrahim on both hands. Before I rushed in to Mia.She was
AlexThe two cops accompanied me down to the basement, after adding more bullets to their guns.I could recall how Kate had told me, one of them; the tall fair one to be precise. Had saved them, when Tunde Ibrahim had sent a bomb.I knew if I hadn't shot the man who intended shooting him, he would have been as dead. Because he was out of bullets at that time.Him and his colleague had stared at me wide eyed, after I had shot and killed the other Tunde Ibrahim's man, who had wanted to kill the colleague.On getting to the basement, I kicked the door opened with my feet, and gunshots where behind fired at me. But for the fact that I was clad in a bullet proof all through, made no bullet to penetrate into my body.Taking steps backwards, I shot at these men, with the cops at my behind, assisting me.The more we moved backwards, the more they
CharlesMax and I exchanged gunshots with some of Tunde Ibrahim's men. It was really easy, because I was quite scared I was going to be shot dead. Even Max had fear evident in his face. We had our backs against eachother as we hid and shot at these men.It was one of the most difficult situation I had ever been thrown in, because we were surrounded by these men who where shooting at us from different angles. But God was still guiding us.The fact that Tunde Ibrahim had my mom and daughter, was worth panicking. I had no idea what he had done to them. If they were still alive or not.Max and I had killed most of Tunde Ibrahim's men, and it looked like two where still remaining, and hiding at some corner so they could shoot us.Just then, one of Tunde Ibrahim's men jumped out from his hidden place and aimed his gun at me.I tried to shoot at him, but then I r
BoluIt looked like something was on going outside, that most of Tunde Ibrahim's men started running out.Gunshots and screams could be heard.And on seeing how Tunde Ibrahim and the remaining of his men were rendering hefty blows and kicks on Mia, was making me sick.There was a pool of blood on the floor, and Mia's face looked swollenly covered in blood.Guilt stung me deeply, that the pace of my breathing became fast and uneasy. Because it was partially because of me that she was in this condition.I had been blinded by hate and jealousy, to see that Mia was innocent. I knew Alex, he wouldn't fall for a despicable person. He had fallen in love with her for his own reasons.Something I was too angry and jealous to notice.And now, she was thrown into this situation because of me.Like a beast, Tunde Ibra
CharlesThroughout the drive to Tunde Ibrahim's house, Max and I were panicking, to the extent that Max even wet his pants.I was trying so hard to keep my emotions in check, and it really wasn't easy.Tunde Ibrahim had my daughter and my mom, and I didn't even know if they were dead or alive. But I chose to believe that they were alive.Meanwhile, Max had lost all hopes.He broke into tears like a baby, and despite that I was in an anxious state, I still managed to talk to him. That everything was going to be fine, and we'd have our families safely. But Max still refused to believe me. His facial expression was like his world was crumpled, and there was no hope of restoring it.Even me too was scared, because Tunde Ibrahim had my daughter and my mother, but I still managed to stay strong. Because if I acted weak, then it meant I was willing to accept the
AlexOn getting in front of Tunde Ibrahim's house, I made sure I took hold of my bulletproof mask. My whole body was clad in bulletproof, before I wore my clothes.I wore a face cap, so it would be hard to recognize me.Then I banged loudly on the gate, and when I heard a masculine voice demanding who I was, I told him I was the pizza delivery guy.The peephole of the gate was flung opened, and a white milky eye stared at me, and the pizza I was holding in a suspicious manner.Before closing the peephole back. Then my ears kicked in the dangling sounds of heavy keys, which read that the gate was being unlocked.Blowing out a big puff off breath, then waited.The gate was finally jerked opened, and I stepped in.Right there an then, I saw an heavy raccoon of a man, with other shirtless guys who had bullets as necklace, and guns in thei