"Yes there is old man, he might just be tricking us into something dangerous", I replied. "Nah, it can't happen", my grandfather replied. I was about to speak when I noticed something on my grandfather's head. "Grandpa gets down", I screamed. I dived towards him and grabbed him down, and the next thing we heard was the sound of glass on the floor. We remained on the floor as more bullets were still being fired into my grandfather's office. "What do we do now?", My grandfather asked. I looked at him scornfully, "We remain here till he or she is done shooting". The shooting stopped after some minutes, I stood up to see who was shooting from the other side of the building. I didn't fully see her face, I only saw her long hair as she turned to leave the building. "The coast is clear, you can come out now", I told my grandfather. He hastily stood up breathing heavily, "who was that?", he asked. "I don't know", I lied. "I think this office isn't safe for you anymore grandfather
"I thought we have forgotten about that lady?" Sandra asked. "Yes, we had, not until she attacked us today", I replied. "Huh?", they said raising their eyebrow. "Yeah, she attacked us, using her sniper, it's time we go after her, once and for all", I said and dropped the cup on the mini table by my side. "Does that means, our first plan has been canceled?" Mark asked. I smiled, "Only time will reveal". "So what do we now boss?", Jeffrey asked. "Just sit and watch, also do something about this bugged phone of mine", I said. "That won't be a problem, but boss there's something I still don't understand", Mark said. "What's that?" I asked. "The people who bugged your phone, are they different from those dead guys who are now alive?" Mark asked. "I don't really know Mark, like I said, time will tell", I replied. "A solid question there boss, you need to know who you are fighting?" Jeffrey added. "I know guys, but as it stands, things are going hay wired and I don't know who
I waited for her to get close to me, but she headbutted me and I crashed heavily to the floor. "Come on bitch", she said panting heavily. I stood up, holding onto my stomach, and staggered towards her, I had calculated my move already, all I wanted was her phone, I didn't have any interest going to the restroom. As I staggered towards her, I knew this was my only chance and if I missed, I am afraid my plans of getting direction will be tarnished. I increased my pace, taking her by surprise, and launched a kick at the left side of her stomach. She groaned kneeling on the floor, I walked towards her waiting for her to get on her feet, but Instead, she cleared me off my feet causing me to fall. "Arghhhh", I groaned, as I struggled to get up, my eyes still fixed on the phone. I stood up holding my knees and walked towards her, she tried kicking me, but I dogged, this made her lose her balance, and she fell to the ground. I quickly went upon her and landed a few punches on her fa
They also stood up as we marched towards my study, "Mr. XXX, the stage is yours", I said beckoning him to speak. He cleared his throat, "I know it seems so odd and crazy that an outsider knows about your secret, and it's crazier when this outsider has refused to milk you but wants to help right?". "Yeah, tell us why you choose to help?", Nicholas interrupted him. Mr. XXX exhaled, "It all happened sixty years ago". "Sixty years ago?", Nicholas and his grandfather asked. "Yeah, sixty years ago", Mr. XXX replied. "Go on, we are listening", Nicholas said relaxing on the couch. "What I am about to tell you didn't start with me but my parents,", Mr. XXX exhaled. >> "Come on Diana, we have to leave for the party", Ding said as he cleaned the table. "I am almost done, just give me a few minutes", Diana replied from the room. "That was what you said thirty minutes ago", Ding replied in a sarcastic manner. "Be patient my love", she muttered. Ding
"I don't care Diana, and I don't want to know what happened behind the scene, I am not coming out of this room until I figure out what to do", Ding shouted. "You must be joking right? What will you tell your friends and family, who are waiting for you at the restaurant?" Diana asked. "Cook up a story, and tell them, as I said earlier, I ain't leaving here until I figure out what to do". Diana walked back to the living room, picked up her phone, and called Dean, who was Ding's best friend. "Ding won't be attending his birthday celebration, you all can start eating and drinking when you are all done, you can leave, please inform the rest", she hung up immediately not waiting to hear what Dean's had to say next. Diana crashed to her couch, looked at the ceiling, and muttered some words as tears rolled down her eyes, "Will Ding die, what's his chance of surviving, is there a way out?". She stood up and walked to his door and knocked, "I said leave, I ain't stepping out of this roo
Diana smiled at him as she urge him to drink. Ding was about to drink when he perceived a foul odor from the blood, he ignored it and gulped down everything. Immediately he dropped the cup, and he felt dizzy, "what's happening?". Diana smiled and watched her husband stagger, Ding held his head and shouted. He felt a sharp pain in his head, he tried his possible best and crawled towards Diana. "Help me, do something", Ding whispered. Diana pushed him away and walked to the room. She returned a few minutes later with a knife. She bent down and brought the knife to his eyes, "In what way will you like to die? "Who paid you to do this to me?" Ding muttered. "Does it matter? Say hi to those who have been killed also", Diana whispered and stabbed him in his heart. Ding let out a scream, Diana quickly went to get blood bags, and she poured every drop of Ding's blood into the blood bag. When she was done, she picked up her phone and dialed a number. It rang for a few minutes be
She held her mouth in awe, "Ding". "Do you know him?", Elder Joe asked looking at his wife. "Yes, I mean no, yes, yes I know him", she replied. "Who is he to you?", Master Joe asked. "Ding is my brother", she replied. "Your brother", Joe said shocked. "But you never told me that you had a brother, don't tell me you have been lying to me since", Elder Joe asked. "I wanted to tell you, but I was scared", she replied. "Scared? Scared of what?", Elder Joe asked. "Scared that you might reject me, I knew how you detest ladies who have brothers, you had this mindset that they might one day take the throne away from you", she replied. "Are you for real, is that how you view me?", Elder Joe asked. "Yes Joe, that's why I didn't bother telling you, I was afraid that you might reject me", she replied. "What else are you hiding from me? speak up now", Elder Joe, said standing up. She kept quiet bowing her head, "I see you don't want to speak right?". "I am not hiding anything from
Joe became confused, "Are you alright, I am asking that you live, and you are here offering yourself to be killed, don't you cherish your life?". "What's there to cherish when my only source of happiness is dead, go ahead kill me, end it all, end this present pain", she replied approaching Joe. "I can't Helen, the love I have for you won't allow me to do such an act", Joe replied as he came down from the bed. Joe knew killing her wasn't the right thing to do, and besides he needs her to still reign, because if she dies, automatically he might be deprived of his throne. "I ain't going to kill you Helen, you are still useful, though you hurt me so much, you won't be dying now", Joe replied and walked out of her room. He locked the door of her room from outside and instructed two guards to keep tabs on her. Helen became confused, "Why didn't he hurt me, what's going on?". She became scared, her mind flashed back to the last look she saw on Joe's face, and she knew he was up to so