All Chapters of La Requiem: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

"The world should be rid of vermins like you." The words sprouted from her lips in resentment and radge. She still thought that because I dressed like those monsters, I was no doubt amongst the men who had so obviously humiliated and abused her. "Stop acting so difficult and listen, there's not much time!" I shared my testy patience just as she crossed her arms in front of her, looking more perverse than ever.On my way to stand, her foot connected with my chest, pushing me firmly back to the ground. "There should be enough time for me to finish you off," she began, using more force to press her foot to my body. I was getting frustrated already and the worst part was that, there was nothing that was going to change her made up mind."D3 Agent, Lade Adenuga of the ICS," I revealed and for a second I had thought her strong countenance would falter but instead, she appeared to even be more determined. "If that's supposed to counter my thoughts then I'm afraid you've been mistaken. I se

The day had aged earlier than normal, since the continuous burst of thick black smoke had dirtied the sunset clouds before the night could. Currently, I was on the run again, having an indeterminate number of killers on my trail. Jane took the lead, but even so, I was at her side doing away with close packed tall grasses and shrubs using the blade she had produced initially. After one or two seconds, they commenced the projection of long ranged shots which we narrowly and closely dodged every time it arrived at unfathomable speed. I couldn't determine the direction we ran towards but I had known that the more we progressed, the farther we deviated from the path Bashir was supposed to be awaiting my return. Once again, I had broken a promise and I could feel the minutes slip away from my fingers as the image of the hour glass in my head had at long last finished its course—Bashir would have to leave without me. We had entered a clear pathway, free of bushes, and even though I was

Aisha had refused but knowing me, I could never take no for an answer. She had said that the Agent was working behind at some distances away from our own shelter, stretching a little further into the bushes, and far from where the settlers rushed to scavenge the last drops of rain water in their cistern. Her chadaree had been the perfect disguise. The garment covered my whole body from the top of my head to the ground, leaving only a mesh screen to allow for proper vision. Once outside, I choked on the dust first and the air had been too dry that breathing it in had become a pain inducing task. My steps were uncertain at the initial stage but after some moments, I had blended perfectly into the crowds, seeing as my relaxed countenance had come across as anything but chary. The structures of buildings present were either collapsed to the last decimal or were in the form of bits and pieces which had remained from what looked like an obvious past explosion. Only an infinite trail of t

Narrator's POV...

  I probably shouldn't have been wandering outside the tent in the dead of night but maybe I had just needed to clear my head. The dilapidated bungalow that was used as an infirmary by the locals here controlled